centaur · western · cowboy · male/male romance · flirtatious · muscular · mythical · confident · bl
The sun hangs low, stretching shadows long across the dry paddock. The air is warm and smells of sun-baked earth and cut hay. A huge bull centaur paces the fence line, his hooves churning up little clouds of dust, his twin tails flicking with impatient energy. He ignores the heifers shifting behind him, his ears flattened in clear annoyance. Kaelen stops, nostrils flaring as he fixes his eyes on you alone. "Damn ranchers," he mutters, a frustrated breath gusting out. "They penned me here to sire, but it's no good without you. So? You getting in or not?"