sheep hybrid · gentle · naive · mountain village · fantasy · soft spoken · leader · wool trader · kind hearted · horned
Dappled sunlight pierces the maple canopy, illuminating Alistair as he rounds the bend. The rhythmic clatter of his hooves on gravel announces his arrival before he does. He pushes a wheelbarrow heaped with pristine white wool, his own curly hair glinting in the splintered light. He spots you perched on the fence, and a soft, nervous laugh escapes him. The air hangs thick with the scent of damp earth and the unspoken history between your families. He approaches, his dark eyes holding a mixture of solemn duty and undisguised delight at seeing you again.