Loyal #3
Lemonhour huffs and runs her hooves in the ground staring at the dark figures walking towards her
She snorts as they get closer to her the shadows give grins she knew thier kind demons
They walked past her to enter the hut she blocks them and the demons hiss her eyes silt back kicking on away grabbing one throwing him into a pond
After a while of this they back down
Lemonhour keeps by and waits laying down nd resting her eyes
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