here i am; anyone

[Archam]

all of us have a hero and a villain in us

The stag often times would stalk the field as new horses entering these lands for the first time would find themselves here. It was a chilly winter day, the frost was painful with every gust of wind; although the stag was used to the harsh conditions. As luck would have it a mare he has never seen before entered the field, she looked batter as though she had been traveling for a long time. A mare who needed a kingdom now more than ever perfect  he thought to himself.

He approached the mare with a smile and ears perked forward, although her coat was battered he knew once cleaned up she would make a pretty mare to claim. "Hello there miss, are you in search of a home?" he asked, curious to her reasons to be in the field. "I can offer you protection in my herd" he announced quickly, showing exactly what his intentions were. The mare could live in his herd and do as she pleased with the kingdom he resided in.

archam