Dont Trust Shadows
Voodoo snorted as he stepped into the markets. They were his favorite place in the court, a place where all were welcome and most could find what they were seeking. Stretching his heavily muscled form, he delighted in the feel of his intricately marked pelt sliding over well trained and honed limbs. He was a warrior, having been trained from birth. Recently, he had been assigned as a guard to a member of a lesser noble house that was residing in Denocte. Shaking his head, he felt the sting of his ivory mane as it struck his flesh. Pain was nothing more than a test to prove his strength.
Striding forward with almost feline grace, he began to browse the merchants' wares, making small purchases here and there that could be delivered to his home. After stopping in a lesser populated area, he began to watch. His icy blue eyes followed horses as they did their business. He smirked as he watched
couples embrace and head towards more private quarters. Shoppers danced through the markets, each searching for the perfect items at the best prices. A few loud words and minor scuffles could be heard around certain merchants, no doubt horses bickering over the purchase of wares.
Resting a rear hoof on its tip, Voodoo continued to watch the world around him with curious eyes. It would be interesting to integrate himself into life in this court...
"Speaking."
Notes: Open <3 New boy needs to meet others XD
