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Joseph and the two others had cloaks covering their faces and wore black armor, joseph wore no metal but cloth armor only except for his obsidian plated boots which had the shiny stones on the front of his shins. The horses looked furious though their ears faced forth, there eyes red while they all had long black wavy manes and tails the saddles were english and black with a white fluffy pad beneath them. Josephs body was shown off by the material which fit his muscles perfectly.
The king approached wearing a royal white and gold cloak
Livi tilted his head and slunk down the tree trunk without any struggle, as if he was part wild cat, and stopped on the next tree limb, slinking along to the edge of it and looking down. What was this all about?
The slave resisted the urge to stick his tongue out at the warrior and stood silently, hands clasped as he stared straight ahead, waiting until he was needed.
The slave didn't notice the smile, though, as he was staring ahead and getting lost in memory lane. His most vivid memory was when he was taken from the village after it was burned to the ground. He had been spotted by Tai, and the king had got some sort of look in his eye. He wasn't sure what it was, but... he remembered being taken away and taken to the king's chambers, where he was treated kindly and loved throughout the night. Granted it was terrifying, but it comforted him somehow. It wasn't abuse. It wasn't violence. Unless he acted out.
The king followed the three and joseph stopped grabing the slave by his arm and pulling him up on his horse placing him on the saddle behind him "i hate seeing people walk so far" he said his face still not visible
Joseph was sturdy on the horse and it held the slave down . When they reached the gates they stopped and waited for them to open one of his two horsemen getting behind the kings hore while the other was on his side
The two horsemen broke off as the three walked through the city keeping alert. Once they were outside of the city a sword flew towards the king. Joseph jumped from the horse and caught it between his palms landing skillfully beside the kings horse. His own horse stayed still
The slave blinked in surprise, his heart seeming to stop and his alarm causing the sword to shatter as the pendant on his neck glowed a bit. He calmed though was still tense.