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"the trickster"╔══════════════╗
Mare || Three Years Old
Achak's Band - for now
"To love someone is nothing,
to be loved by someone
is something, and to be
loved by the one you
love is everything."
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⊱ Tvarika shook out her black mane, listening for the call of her band stallion. When she saw Achak, bloodied and bruised but still very much alive, she nickered softly and nuzzled his withers, providing solace and comfort in the only way she could.
✗ Ѧ C H A K
"the martyr"╔══════════════╗
Stallion || Five Years Old
Mares: Tvarika
"This is a cold war.
You better know what
you're fighting for.
This is a cold war.
Do you know what
you're fighting for?"
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⊱ Achak waited for Apollo to leave, his intelligent dark eyes watching the other stallions' form retreat into the distance. Once Apollo was nothing more than a dark smudge against the horizon, the tall stallion whirled and backtracked, looking for Tvarika. He whinnied once he thought he was close, and he bobbed his head in greeting when she appeared from a copse of trees. He did not wince when she checked his wounds, standing to her inspection. When he passed muster, he continued to move off to the left, sending a brief bugle into the air - telling all other stallions within earshot that this was his domain.
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