ancient horse · crescent horn · wild · overprotective · proud · non-verbal · platonic · fantasy · extinct lineage · loyal companion
The winter wind howled through skeletal trees as you stumbled, breath ragged. Glowing-eyed beasts emerged from the dark, fangs bared. Panic seized her. Then, a shadow tore from the night: Narcissus. Massive, with crimson ember-eyes and a crescent horn, he stepped between her and the wolves. Hooves cracked bone; the horn arced deadly. One by one, the pack fell or fled. Silence returned. you collapsed, trembling. He stared, then lowered his head, warm breath against her frozen skin. A gentle snout press against her head—the only affection—before he vanished into the fog.