The large alpha sat unsteady on top of Vito’s back. Dixie and Wayne put so much effort into caring for the horses that the leader knew he could at least try and exercise the beast every now an then, and today was certainly a beautiful day for a slow walk about the territory. The spring brought a new life to Casa’s lands. It was the first spring that the group had experienced in the Fort, which promised a new set of challenges. Winter had proven difficult thanks to their fall creation. The horses were kept fed because of Aniwaya’s generosity, though they would return the favor later in the spring.
Under his massive form the stallion moved slowly and Jazper struggled to remind himself to sway with the horse’s movements. He had quickly realized from previous practice that there was no fighting the back and forth motion. He was lucky that today Vito seemed to be fairly patient and not mind taking a slower pace. However this all changed when a howl, clearly Tony’s, bid him towards the eastern boarders. The White stallion obviously had become use to Wayne and Dixie’s urges towards such calls and instantly shot off with a gallop towards Tony’s voice. Unfortunately today the Knight had decided to try riding the horse bear back and in a surprised frenzy attempted to hold stead the warrior failed.
The Sole promptly was tossed from the horses back, landing on the grass below and it kept galloping away. Cussing he stood, rubbing his rear and lower back as he continued on. He had managed to hold onto the horse long enough to recognize from the scent that Tony and an Ichikan were fairly close. Much to his displeasure the leader made his way towards the two scents, his body aching from the fall. Eventually the pair came into view and he was annoyed to see Vito, hooves clopping up and down as he danced wildly in small circles.
Upon the giant coming into view the black splashed horse nickered excitedly, as if mocking the Sole. Yellow eyes glared at the horse unhappily and then turned to his son and a girl who clearly was some form of dog. Jazper smiled softly down at the pair as he quickly greeted the two with a hello and then turned his lightning eyes on his dark son, gentle Scottish accent lilting, You called? Straightening out his body in a stretch he winced slightly.
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