Jotaro Horse Comic Novels & Stories

Torin “Are you not enjoying the celebration tonight?” She didn't look angry. She didn't look feral. She looked completely relaxed, like she had been sitting there watching me struggle for the last ten minutes. "Saddle would have slipped completely under the beast's belly the second you hit a full gallop," Yvara noted. Her dark eyes flicked down to the loose straps hanging from the horse, then back up to my face. She smiled. "You'd break your neck before you even cleared the tree line."

As he brushes its nose, they almost look like one creature, except Dorian's braided hair is more silver than white. “Let's get you saddled up.” He opens the stable door, and the horse slowly walks outside. “This is Jackal.” “Jackal?” Troy asks. “Cool name for a horse.” “I think so too.” He smiles for the first time since she saw him this past week. A genuine smile. He gets busy with the saddle, but now and again, he glances up at her, then back to where he is tightening straps. “Are you ready?” “I’ve never done this before.”

The four horses were caparisoned with silver ornamental matching the carriage. The Coachman came into view and bowed before Jor. "I take it you are going home your highness?" The Coachman asked and got a nod from Jor. He went to open the door of the medieval carriage for Jor and his new catch to enter, once they were in, he closed the door, went to the front of the horse and climbed to his seat.

For the past three years he had clung to Jargan. With him came the fourth, also from Smolet, Sir Uhlik, under sentence of death and dishonor for breaking up a court. Jargan protected him because he played beautifully on the flageolet. Besides them was Sir Kulvit - Hippocentaurus, in stature the equal of Kokosinski, in strength even his superior; and Zend, a horse-trainer, who knew how to imitate wild beasts and all kinds of birds, — a man of uncertain descent, though claiming to be a noble of Courland; being without fortune he trained Jargan's horses, for which he had received an allowance.

It neighed which had Mariana jumping out of her skin. Stifling a laugh, I turned to her with a straight face. "That's my horse. You can ride him. His name is Dante, he's nice and he seems to like you." I gestured behind her and Mariana turned to the white horse that was nudging her side. Its big eyes looked at her as she warily reached out to touch him. He melted under her touch as he closed his eyes. "I'll get someone to saddle him up for you," I said as I called out to Elonzo who was right around the corner.

"Can I come with you? I'll ride Shrek." Shrek was the horse he used to ride when they tour him and Cristel around the hacienda. The horse was tame and easy to maneuver unlike Thunder Storm and Cyclone who only follows their master- Alec. Funny because the horse seems to like Joachin too because they never experienced such behavioural problems of the stallion when he being ridden by Joachin. "So what now? Can I come with you?" Joachin insisted.

After their visit from the Aikawa, Hayate’s group exchanged their flying lizard mount with two horned horses that can run fast. After all, riding a mount is a must if they want to pass the forest. Moreover, they were also trying to hurry their pace since they had lost some hours because they had to treat their cargo back in health.

Jim used all his might and dragged the horse towards the river side. The white horse had numerous wounds. There were three stuck arrows on its body. The poor animal was severely bleeding. “Jesus Christ”, exclaimed Lt. Jim. He was so worried. The horse was in severe condition. Lt. Jim tried to pull the stuck arrows. Every time he pulls it, the horse moaned in great pain. “chill buddy, chill, you will be alright”, uttered Lt. Jim to the white horse. The horse looked in the eye of Lt. Jim. It seemed like it was telling him about something.

It was hard not to feel a draw towards them. “Only a fool would feel that way.” Kasar nodded, the sun glinting off his golden feathers, “On that we agree. I will personally make sure these Inferno horses find their way home.” “Their names are Ember and Torch, actually.” I blushed when I realized how silly that probably sounded, naming a pair of wild creatures. I followed the two of them over to the horses, who wandered around the clearing grazing on the swaying grass. With a boyish grin on his rugged face, Kasar murmured something to Ember, smoothing his hand over his ribcage. He threw his head back and released a sonic boom of a laugh that had me damn near jumping into Azrael’s arms.

" He rages, looking away to the side, where there are two men of the same age as his and it finally dawns on me. A smug little smile spreads across my face and I can't help but chuckle, realizing he's been jealous all this time that I've asked one of the men to help me mount one of the horses that just arrived. "Not for fucking laughs!" I'm serious. " The guy grabbed her ass." Says in the form of a roar, all serious. I roll my eyes at his exaggeration. " The man didn't grab my ass, he just respectfully helped me mount the spotted one, there." I point in the direction of the horse with small white spots on the body. Henrico snorts. "He took." he says, pouting and I want to laugh again, but th