He woke from his sleep with a roaring call. The demonic stallion lifted his heavy skull and stood up. Gray eyes looked to the world outside of his home and a yawn came from his mouth. Soon the scared man stood up and threw another log onto the fire. He was always the one who wanted to take care of the source that kept him warm in the winter. Cracked hooves moved to the mouth of the cave and his demonic crown turned to find where his lady and lord were standing. Moving from the cave snow fell upon the black beast. The lady called and the others gathered around. He came to a halt beside the ocean beauty "Hello Beautiful." His black maw reached out to touch the mare's cheek. His attention fell back on the lady speaking. She talked about how powerful they use to be, and how their ranks suffer. He nodded in agreement with the woman, then the reaper spoke of the same thing. How had the Basin become so dead? Cocking a leg his head tilted learning about Rexanna leaving to go to another herd. Cold gray eyes watched as one stood up to say he will be the general. Nox sat back quiet, but his voice did rise from the crowd "Please let me know how I can help in any way my Lord and Lady."
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