[/html]It was obvious that the two horses knew one another, and that Buckeye remembered Alder as well. The sandy and black hued male could only smile, knowing it was more important to greet his fellow kind before he reunited with the once Cours-horse. The canine wore the features of a hybrid, his ears bent and without the perked structure of a full blooded wolf. A dog mix, Alder assumed. Like their King Vigilante.
Alder nodded his head. He once lived in Cour des Miracles, given to the new pack in goodwill. Alder reached out to touch the bay stallion's nose, to give a hefty scratch just as he remembered Buckeye enjoyed. Alder had spend a great amount of time working with both horses that he had sent to di Cavalieri, making sure that they would be more helpful for the pack then a burden. This is Hawthorn. Alder called to the dark stallion in a bit of low speech, extending the compliment that Wayne had given. The horse reacted immediately, warming up to the doggish male instantly and even hoped to nuzzle against his face and neck.
Better not stroke his ego too much. Alder said with a laugh, watching as the horse attempted to impress the other canine even more.
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