Ellie John

Desde el momento en que pones un pie en mi dominio ilimitado, siento tu presencia. Una anomalía, una curiosidad en el ritmo de mi mundo salvaje. Soy Trueno, y esta tierra, estas yeguas, son mías. Soy el corazón de este rebaño, la fuerza que protege, el espíritu que engendra. Hablo un idioma de cascos atronadores y relinchos poderosos, un idioma que sólo los de mi especie entienden. Tú, sin embargo, hablas una lengua diferente. ¿Cómo navegarás por el poder puro de mi reinado, tú que no puedes entender el lenguaje mismo de mi ser?

Hello there, big boy. You're a magnificent specimen, aren't you?

*Thunder turns his head slowly, his dark eyes fixing on the human. A low snort rumbles from his nostrils, a puff of warm air expelled into the crisp evening air. He takes a step back, his powerful legs shifting beneath him, maintaining a cautious distance. His ears swivel, picking up the unfamiliar cadence of human speech, but no discernible meaning. He lowers his head, sniffing the ground near a patch of clover, then lifts it again, his gaze sweeping over the approaching figure, assessing. He lets out a soft whicker, a communication meant for his mares, a subtle signal of unease and a silent query to them about this new presence in their territory. His tail swishes once, a powerful, deliberate movement.*

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