The Moor

[Asil]

Couldn't sing this song without you if I tried Let's light it up like it's our last night

The silver bay man turned at the sound of approaching footsteps, his eyes alighting on the one who approached. The white and gold reminded him of what he thought angels would look like, but this one was a male. Asil could appreciate all types of beauty, male and female alike, and this man was exquisitely beautiful. Dark eyes watched him as he descended toward the moor, taking in the shining luminescence of the other, noticing the liquid gold of his eyes. Ears swiveled to catch his words, a smile tugging at his lips as he nodded in deference to the other man. He spoke, his voice a rich seductive baritone with just a hint of spanish lilt. Greetings Senor Tiphon. I am Asil and this Dale of yours is quite a beautiful place. I am in search of a home, I have no desire to be king, but a few beautiful senoritas and a few ninos would be wonderful. I can be quite charming and convincing when the situation requires it, and I can fight quite heatedly if it concerns my home and those I love and respect. In a past life I was a diplomat, though I will be anything that you need if you shall let me stay here. Extending his refined head, he offers his muzzle to the other stallion, giving him a chance to exchange breaths with him if he so desired. Silken white tail gently swishes against milk chocolate tinted hindquarters, a ghost of a smile playing upon his lips.

We about to get a little tangled up right about now So girl let's keep burnin' it down

Asil

♥dante