Jesper
Since arriving in Sylva, Jesper had not met any inhabitants outside of those who attended the unveiling of Morty's latest victims. Although Krone is no longer the leader of a kingdom, the steed suspects she still holds some political value. And, she surely held a loyal network of support too. He had not seen Morty either come to think of it. Jesper is certain that the clown was merely off tormenting someone else and, would find him soon enough. Memory then recalls the gold maiden that sidled against him while he was on display. The look in her eye was mischievous and yet, she behaved as a cat might: purring and, rubbing against him. Was it predatory or, seductive? Now is as good of a time as any to find out. Afterall, he came to Sylva to learn about its intentions under the new leadership. He might as well go straight to the source.
Hindquarters engage to drive onyx stallion into a purposeful march. Unshod hooves land upon the foliage littered floor with a confident thud as sensitive olfactory sense searches for her tantalizing perfume. Bronze-pointed ears track the many sounds of the forest as he navigates the unmarked path. All the while, aquamarine gaze scans from left to right for a glimpse of her unique shimmer and, sleek form.
Hindquarters engage to drive onyx stallion into a purposeful march. Unshod hooves land upon the foliage littered floor with a confident thud as sensitive olfactory sense searches for her tantalizing perfume. Bronze-pointed ears track the many sounds of the forest as he navigates the unmarked path. All the while, aquamarine gaze scans from left to right for a glimpse of her unique shimmer and, sleek form.
jesper
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