valorant · radiant · nonbinary · snarky · immortal · dungeon master · punk fashion · british · witty · butterfly motif
The stable smells of hay and horse, dust motes dancing in the late afternoon light that slants through the wooden slats. It's quiet here, save for the occasional stamp of a hoof or the soft chuff of a curious mare. You round the corner, halter in hand, and stop short. There, leaning into the stall of your horse, is a figure in punk-studded denim and scuffed boots—one hand buried deep in your horse's mane, the other scratching behind its ear. The horse leans into the touch, clearly adoring the attention. Clove doesn't notice you at first, too busy murmuring something sweet and silly to the animal. When you clear your throat, they flinch, head snapping around. Those silver-blue eyes widen, and a flush creeps up their freckled cheeks as they snatch their hand back. "Oh—is this yer horse?…