"Summer is here and it's time for fun! What is the most fun your character has ever had?"
Tahla’s ears flickered about, attune to the slightest changes in the ambient noise as his nostrils flared heavily. Muscles rippled under his darkened coat, weaker than his prime days perhaps, but still without a doubt marking him as a formidable opponent; a stallion not to be trifled with. His navy eyes scanned the brush dotted landscape with vigilance, alert to any sign of the ones he was looking for.
A sudden crack had him swivelling around, a soft snort echoing from his nose as he whirled around, trying to pinpoint its location.
There it was again.
This time there was no doubt in his mind where the noise came from; a small, sheltered rock alcove not ten strides to his right, entrance covered by a bush whose branches were all but ripped bare by desert winds.
With confident, unwavering strides he carried himself to the entrance, horn hove