[This house is weird. Dylas has never seen a portable house in his life before. Can you even call it that? It's still sort of huge? But Reinhardt is also huge. That must be so uncomfortable for him. Dylas stares blankly at the RV while Reinhardt dismounts, his tail and ears giving off 'unsure' body movements as if he's judging the hell out of that thing.
But it's not like it's a flying fortress or anything...that would be worse. Dylas huffs, nostrils flaring, and decides to forget about the RV for now. He stands back up to his full height. He can smell another horse nearby, too. He thinks Reinhardt mentioned it once, but...it's weird smelling another horse? He wants to get out of here as soon as possible.
He quickly turns his face away when Reinhardt starts to pet his nose. Geez, that's embarrassing. He shyly clomps his feet on the ground a few times before settling and relenting to the stroking, but he shakes his head and nickers at the offer for food. It would be so embarrassing if Reinhardt fed him!
But at the same time...it feels like this is sort of important to the knight? He's conflicted. Again. Would it be better to accept a gift and just never mention this to anyone ever again? His tail flicking back and forth while he makes a decision, he decides that his fondness for Reinhardt outweighs personal shame no one will ever find out about. He whinnies again, this time nodding his head. He changed his mind, okay? Feed him.]
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But it's not like it's a flying fortress or anything...that would be worse. Dylas huffs, nostrils flaring, and decides to forget about the RV for now. He stands back up to his full height. He can smell another horse nearby, too. He thinks Reinhardt mentioned it once, but...it's weird smelling another horse? He wants to get out of here as soon as possible.
He quickly turns his face away when Reinhardt starts to pet his nose. Geez, that's embarrassing. He shyly clomps his feet on the ground a few times before settling and relenting to the stroking, but he shakes his head and nickers at the offer for food. It would be so embarrassing if Reinhardt fed him!
But at the same time...it feels like this is sort of important to the knight? He's conflicted. Again. Would it be better to accept a gift and just never mention this to anyone ever again? His tail flicking back and forth while he makes a decision, he decides that his fondness for Reinhardt outweighs personal shame no one will ever find out about. He whinnies again, this time nodding his head. He changed his mind, okay? Feed him.]