[For a troll of his competence and STRENGTH, it wasn't difficult to exit the bounds of the city and make his way to the farms he had heard were just outside. The realm of the cave makes him long for the open spaces and fields... and frolicking hoofbeasts.
Oh yes. The frolicking hoofbeasts.
He grips the fence, looking out over the herd. But there's nothing but carapaced lobster-like mounts. No swishing tails. No rippling manes. No powerful, vibrant beasts to be seen!
With an angry snort and a shriek of nails and tortured wood, he rips the board in his hands free]
Equius Zahhak | Homestuck | OTA
Oh yes. The frolicking hoofbeasts.
He grips the fence, looking out over the herd. But there's nothing but carapaced lobster-like mounts. No swishing tails. No rippling manes. No powerful, vibrant beasts to be seen!
With an angry snort and a shriek of nails and tortured wood, he rips the board in his hands free]