The sole stared at the white stallion who lazily wandered around by the gates of Fort Kingsbury. Jazper had instructed Wayne to prepare the horse for riding. Although he knew most luperci preferred to ride the beasts bear back, with no reins, the Knight was still a beginner in this game and so the Lab mix had set the stallion up with the reins and saddle. It was Jazper’s guess that Wayne just was happy to see him express a want to ride the thing. He had finally come up with a name for the beast, Vito. It was a word he had read in some of his books but had never quite understood. Still, the name had a good ring to it and when said properly seemed almost Italian.
With caution the warrior mounted the large steed. He was use to being high up but what bothered him was depending on another animal to move around for him. Remembering what they cowboy had told him Jazper gave a gentle kick and Vito began to walk obediently. It would take him some time to get to the boarders but if Casa was to house so many horses the Knight believed it was his duty to at least try and accept the fact and get to know the horse his son had gifted to him.
A call rang through the woods, a male. Large coal ears flickered and he gave a harder kick of his heels, pulling the reins in the direction of the call. The call had been strange, neither bidding a member with haste nor being relaxed. The large animal began to trot, nickering happily while his master clung to the horn between his legs awkwardly. The scent now strong the midnight leader pulled on the reins Woah boy. The words seemed foreign on his tongue but the splotched horse slowed to a halt allowing Jazper to slide from his back.
From his stop it only took a short minute for the Sole to reach the caller. Instantly he recognized the scent as that of Anyiwaya and a smile graced his muzzle. The new chief had accepted his gift of peace eagerly and allowed him to stay the night. It was a found memory he had of their land and he vividly remembered watching the fire keeper’s dance around the flames. Looking down at the brown hued wolf he relaxed his body language but kept his air of confidence and authority, Welcome to Casa di Cavalieri Aniwayan. I am Jazper Rhiannon-Knight, the alpha male. What brings you here so late in the day? The sun was already preparing to set, though the Knight knew the traveler would have had to leave his pack early to arrive at such a time.
Behind him he could hear the hoof steps of Vito but he ignored the presence of the horse with ease.
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