Lucuria-Breeds

The woods felt dark an off as a young man rode a large dark bay gelding. Zuta shifted in the saddle. His long almost elf like ears picking up the odd snapping sounds in the trees. His razzed tipped tail moving some what over the horses back. The gelding below him snorted. He's ears back as they moved deeper into the woods. The young half breed was on a small trip to an old elf tower close by. He had hopped to learn more of their ways. The brush snapped again and this time something moved. The gelding stopped and whinnied his eyes almost white in fear. "Hey easy boy what is it?" he asked placing a hand on the geldings neck. The horse snorte