Daemyn

The trees were just as thick as they had been when the stallion had left Helovia. The birds called out to each other longingly as their internal clocks clicked away the minutes. Beside him the black and brown dog stood tall and proud as he watched the tasty birds fluttering above them. Saliva filled the predator's mouth as a growl rumbled from his large throat. 'Hungry I hunt.' Daemyn smiled down at his almost full grown beast. 'Stick close though.' Another growl answered his request as the stallion stood in the small clearing. They had both grown more than he realized while they had traveled back to his first home. New, still pink, scars covered his body. Revenge was sweeter than he had ever expected it to be. The stupid king had fallen to his power, and his home had been restored. The bay had stuck around long enough to find a suitable ruler, someone that would take care of the herd with her power and grace. Yes, he had picked a mare to take over his old home. She was clever, gentle, yet firm, and powerful. Akilia would make sure everyone was well taken care of and protected.

The man shook the thoughts away as amethyst eyes watched the trees watching for the equines he knew would come. Someone was always haunting these woods searching for someone else to join their herd. A lazy smile crossed his face as the powerhouse cocked his rear right leg. Even though he felt stronger his abilities with mares was still horrible. Akilia had been different though, it had been easy to converse with her. Maybe it had been the purpose he had felt while following up on his hunch. Either way he still had a long with to go when it came to girls.

Thoughts of blood and gore crossed his brain causing him to build a barrier between him and the canine. He had done enough hunting for the dog when he was a pup. Somethings would never change with the male pair. Even so Mato was very different than he had been as a puppy. Instead of the sweet fun loving fuzz ball he had been, the male was grumpy and standoffish. Daemyn on the other had was almost exactly the same as he had been, besides the fact he felt bolder. Turning back to his thoughts the stallion wondered how the beautiful Nayati was doing. His heart flipped as he thought of her stunning white and scarlet speckled pelt. Sighing heavily he tucked the thoughts away for later. He would find her one day and try to tell her how he felt. Right now he had to find a family to protect. Taking a deep breath as the black adn brown crept from the trees he called out announcing he was there and ready to come home.
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