

Ah, loyal followers, a rare chance awaits! My disguise for the recent pagan masquerade, and a glimpse of my royal visage, revealed only to those who answer this riddle true:
With spiraled horns and stripes on hide,
I roam the land both low and wide.
Noble and swift, in shades of gray,
Through forests and plains I find my way.
My horns rise high in graceful twist,
A creature both seen and rarely missed.
Silent I move, though large I stand,
The proudest of beasts across the land.
Who am I?
Answer true, and a royal glimpse shall be thine!
Photo Credit: @rudenudedudes