05-03-2019, 02:30 PM
Lord Maoz
" YOU WILL HEAR ME ROAR "
His tail trailed behind him through the cool grass as he made his way to the river, his gold stripes gleaming in the sunlight and his horns poised for flesh if need be. His icy blue eyes scoured the land before him, taking in the delicate scenery. The pale being was not used to such grassy lands, he felt as if he had just stumbled upon a treasure room, plenty of grass to feed on and cold water waiting to meet his parched lips. Aloysius too enjoyed the sight of the fresh water, and was eager to quench his thirst, trotting quickly over to the cold body of water. As the duo approached the bank Lord Maoz realized they were not alone, his cold gaze settled upon another equine of decent stature, his pure white plumage shining brightly in the sun. With a whip of his tail and a small stomp of his golden hooves he attempted to make his presence known to the golden horse nearby.