The demon made his way through the Threshold pine; it reminded him of his home land the Woodlands. Masculine figure remains like stone, as crimson optics gaze through the timbers admiring what little beams of light danced through the shadows. The sound of cracking earth interrupted his moment of silence, as lobes pinned against his massive skull as he turned slowly to face the source of the sound. Glowing crimson pools rested upon an older equine stallion, walking his way. Twisted iron weapon readied as he locked eyes with the approaching fiend. Equine filth how gross Nato thought to himself, as he listened to what the creature had to say. Needless to say, Nato was not amused. Though curious to why the chocolate stag would just wonder up to a Unicorn of his size, so fearless… and arrogant; he snorted roughly into the cool air.

"Nato." He breathed- noting the stallions’ name. He stood there in thought, just gazing at the rival beast. He was old- but Nato was older. Both their bodies were painted in battle scars. "Lucky for you - I’m in a good mood." He said sarcastically turning to face the stallion with ease, muscles rippling under his obsidian coat. "You must not be aware of the monsters that lurk in these woods." He smirked and looked around the darkening forest. Poor creature- probably was afraid of the dark. Nato twisted his head, arching his chin to his chest and aiming his weapon to the stallion before him.

"You bare many scars; have you fought many battles?" The demon inquired, lifting his head and glancing over the stags body for a brief moment.

Don’t make your first move, your last.

[ooc: Heyo :) Hope you don’t mind Nato’s company xD ]

Nato had only been in Helovia long enough to meet a few equine that roamed these lands. Thankfully he somehow managed to catch up to his daughter in the same forest after five years of being gone from other another’s lives. Lobes lazed to the sides of his black crown as he turned to gaze into the glittering forest. The sun was setting; and all would be dark soon. Monsters. The earthen stallion spoke again, and the demon cocked his head while pinning his ears as Gaige mentioned something about offering to keep him safe from nastiness. Raising his brow, Nato just looked at the stallion. While laughing like a mad man on the inside, his face was blank and very un-amused.

The beast cleared his throat; being just a little bit uncomfortable being called big guy by another stallion. "Not so sure I can keep you safe from myself." He smirked and side stepped away from the earthen stag. And for a moment, he had wondered if he should offer this equine mutt. Unaware if he even had the authority to do so- back in Isilme anyone could recruit members; but here everything seemed different. Looking back to the brown soldier as he moved closer, and inquired about a place to rest for the evening, he thought of Lace and what he might say to the soldier.

"I might know of a place." He breathed, a huff of fog looming around his lips. "I hail from a place, called Worlds Edge." He paused, knowing that his entire herd was riddled with equine; and that this fellow just might like that. But who was he to offer an invitation to someone he hardly knew? "I could offer you a night of refuge- but it might not be me to decide if you stay." He turned his head and gazed into the direction of home. He wondered though; what the protectors might think… and then suddenly he didn’t care.

This was just one equine- not an army of them. "Or you could stay here… in the darkness while the monsters come out to play." He smirked and looked back to Gaige, swishing his tail against the crisp air like a whip. He has not described his home to this stallion- he would just have to see for himself.

[ooc: No worries :) They'll get along fine I'm sure xD In their own little twisted way of course :3]

"Feel free to cuddle with me anytime." The black stallion hissed in warning. What was cuddling, him and Querida never cuddled. But they did dance, in the rain, in a lightning storm. But that was different, and this stallion’s mockery was not going unnoticed. Pinning his audits against his polished crown, the warrior thought for a moment in consideration that perhaps he shouldn't bring this thing into his new home. Mostly because of the cuddling thing- that would just be annoying wouldn't it?

"Come, Gaige." The stallion uttered the earthen beasts name with an acidic tone. "This way." Vocals rumbled, as daggers lifted in sync and pounded the blades of green below him. Twisted iron aimed high, as the beast slipped into the hungry shadows. His form dashing off in a gallop to the Edge; his thoughts trailing to who might confront them for bringing a stranger home.. and so soon.

[ooc: No not at all I don’t mind. I’ll post for you in the Edge =] Sorry for the short reply; but the post for you in the edge will be much more primed. <3]