09-05-2016, 04:52 PM
fuck all your dreams; they're not all they seem.
He had expected to see Demian again, and here he was, stalking through the grass towards him. Purposefully. And why wouldn’t he be purposeful?
”Let’s hear it then.” he says, pausing to listen. ”Yes. I have heard of others attempting the very same.” he pauses to evaluate the stallion in front of him. He had no doubts that he could trust Demian.
”It is an offer, alright.” said Romek dryly. ”But I fear that Offspring may need me.” After all, the black king had never shown anything but like for the spotted stallion. And he didn’t want to endanger that. But the fact that there were others involved, former rulers he didn’t know of or care much about… The new kingdom would not be the Tundra, not by any stretch of the imagination.
Romek
