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Esi! He's drawn to her like a magnet, his wings seeming to move independent from his body in their quest to bring him to her. His flight path is a strong one, his wingbeats assured to the point of almost being frantic as he gives into his haste to reach her. The warm thermals of Throat air help carry the bull along, and his tail flows like a banner behind him as it's flung up and around by the breeze generated by his flight.
She waits just outside the Throat, and the sheer familiarity of her is enough to relax the young stallion's muscles more than they've relaxed in months. Adulthood has not been easy for Arakh - whilst it has forged his body into handsome lines and raw, virile strength, it has come with the pitfalls of lust and his fear that he's broken because of how he now feels around other horses. He's also crippled by sadness at the loss of both parents, consumed by a desire to destroy Kaos for what he did, and frustrated with himself for not doing more around the Throat.
All of this is forgotten when he sees her, resplendent, at the edge of his home.
The bull's wings tilt, swooping him down towards her. He lands with a heavy thud, unleashing a loud bellow of greeting as he seeks to thrust his muzzle deep into her mane. He's careful to avoid the creature sat on her back, feeling a sudden spasm of jealousy towards it for its closeness to his twin. "Esi back," he says, his voice a heavily accented, thunderous growl. "Rak been so worried. Where Esi been?"
Will throw Vol in to accept after we've posted a couple more times, unless someone else with accepting powers comes in :) @Esinakh
[ ARAKH ]
