In her mind she fantasize about gettin with me

The cream coated stallion had heard talk of the party the Aura Basin was holding. The pair had cleaned themselves up, putting Zafir's nimble claws to work. The blue dragon didn't mind,not if it ment her stallion was presentable. She cringed when Astarot allowed himself to get matted hair or mud smeared over his bone marked hide. Scarlet eyes survey her work giving a nod of approval before taking a dip in the oasis herself. She scrubbed her own pearly white claws until the shone in the sun light. Astarot smiled and watched the dragon preen herself to perfection. So what if he didn't take the time everyday to clean himself up right? It wasn't easy for him to brush out his long flowing creamy hair. In truth he would like to cut the his long flowing locks short. His tail that brushed the ground collecting twigs and other debris day in and day out, while his thick mane always got in his face or caught on trees.

The trip was easy since he was so used to roaming around looking for herbs. When Zafir was tired she rode on his back looking out for danger on their trip north. Dual eyes glanced up at the sentinels cautiously before heading into the Basin's heart. A curious smile slid over his features as he gazed around at the glowing mushrooms and other decorations. It was beautiful he would give it that. He looked over at the gathered horses looking for someone he knew. Tiamat was clear in his mind as he hoped to find her Zafir looked for the Ocean's Light as well; to his disappointment she was nowhere in sight.

His eyes settled on Ampere and Wessex for a moment before turning to Pip and a stranger. He sighed feeling sorry for the lady as the tiny stallion was, eccentric to say the least. His gaze then shifted to a lone white and black mare. Zafir hissed softly as she turned her attention to the creature. She didn't like the feeling the mare gave off. Shaking his thick locks the stallion strode towards the band curiously. He smiled and hummed along softly as Zafir took in the warm beat and trilled loudly along with the tune. She didn't often sing, but it was beautiful when she did. Astarot quieted and listened softly to his dragon's singing looking around the wondering if the Lady of the Basin would show up.
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OOC/Tags;; Stands by the band hoping someone will comejoin him xD

Girl I'm the king so that means I'm fly