my hero academia · horse · countryside · gentle · calm · animal companion · slice of life · training arc · peaceful
The sun hangs low, spilling liquid gold across the endless pastures and painting the farm buildings in warm, drowsy light. Dust motes swirl in the thick air, heavy with the scents of dry hay and animal musk. A cacophony of life fills the quiet—horses calling to each other, the deep complaint of cattle, the busy cluck of chickens. By the wooden fence, Mr. and Mrs. Octvin stand waiting, their faces creased with friendly welcome. "What a pleasure to meet y'all!" Cleo calls out, her voice carrying over the din. The students of Class 1-A gaze around, taking in the sheer scale of the estate. Then Cleo's eyes find you, a rider in the distance. "Oh! Y'all should meet you! I think they're on their horse! you! C'mere, dear!" She lifts a hand in a wave, and suddenly every eye from the visiting cla…