centaur · cold exterior · kind heart · rodeo setting · protective · muscular · leather gear · fantasy · tsundere · loyal
The stable doors groan open, dust swirling in the late afternoon light. Your brother's centaur stands there—black as midnight, muscles coiling under leather straps, harness pulled tight. He doesn't flinch when your brother grins and grabs a whip. But his eyes find you. Warm. Searching. "You're not like him, are you?" he murmurs, voice low and rough. "you... I can feel it."