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The Austral man swayed gently with the motion of the she mare that was slowly plodding along her way with him on her back. No tack or saddle graced the mare's back and sides and no saddle bags were tied to her either, no bit was clenched between the herbivore's teeth that could still give a sharp pinch when she felt the need. But for now she was content to walk along her way, pausing every now and again to nibble on some new grass shoots or shrubs. Spring was almost over and summer fast approaching which the Clydesdale would be happy about.
As the pair traveled along AniWaya's borders together, the earth and chocolate male hummed gently to himself and his horse in Spanish, his white eyes scanned around himself carefully even as his body maintained the illusion of being completely relaxed and inattentive to his surroundings. He let the black female with the white star on her forehead lead wherever she would, knowing even if she drifted from the borders of their home that she would not wander far. Faith nodded her head as though agreeing with his thoughts and snorted gently before returning to her munching.
A soft, feminine scent drifted to his nose and León sat up straight suddenly from his lounge position. Obligingly the mare stopped and scent tested the air with her canine keeper knowing what it was that he was searching for. Although both owner and owned could converse with spoken language if they wanted to the pair rarely did for they were so in tune with each other that they could often figure out from bodily cues what was wanted and needed. Now Faith steered him towards the smell of a female and León's eye roamed the forest around him searching for its owner until eventually they came across the white, black and grey femme with blue eyes and a splash of red across her muzzle.
The man clicked his tongue to stop his mount and the black Clydesdale obliged, stomping a hoof gaily against the ground and flicking her head proudly. The man dismounted from his horse and walked the rest of the way to the female. His eyes took in her form for but a second before they replaced themselves onto the much smaller woman's face. She was small by his standards and stood almost a foot below his head,
"Hola Mademoiselle. Is there anything I can do for you on this día?"
León does. "León speaks." León thinks.
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