Devil Fire
Devil snorted as he grazed, going to a salt lick every now and then. The stallion watched over his herd contentedly, to Pip who was talking with Evergreen, to Aspen who was trying out a salt lick. Her expression made him smirk slightly, though overall, he was content. He looked at Sunset, confused. She seemed to be having a moment, and she seemed to be happy. Devil wondered if he should go to her, but was also a little hesitant as it may ruin her 'moment' or something. Warily, he made his way over, gently nuzzling her withers so she'd know he was there. "Something up?"






