The Ancient Beast himself, who was neglected by everyone but A for a very long time because he acts like a vicious bastard in his stall, and gives everyone the impression he’s going to rip your face off. Also: enormous. My head comes up to his withers when I’m wearing boots with a heel.
When in reality, he is the sweetest, most patient, most amazing horse I’ve ever been around, and I consider myself lucky beyond measure that he’s a part of my life.


