"Hyaaah!" Dante fairly trumpeted, attacking a tree with forehooves. Then he swung his neck around and used mouth to grab the hilt of the sword on his back and swing the blade toward some smaller branches.
Next, he whirled and attacked another tree with yet another combination of moves, then reared and bucked - hitting the first tree again with back hooves.
Finally, he put the sword back in place on his back and stood still, panting slightly.
"Definitely gettin' better at this whole horse thing," he commented loudly to himself - and proudly.
He'd been a bit worried at first about adapting to a four-legged form - not that he would ever admit it - but it seemed that now he just had even more weapons at his disposal, with four hooves added into the bargain.
Though he still hadn't figured out a way to shoot his guns. But he wouldn't give them up... so they just stayed in their holsters, going with him wherever he wandered to.
He hadn't yet come across any demons here, though .... and he was starting to wonder if they even existed in this world. If not, he'd be really bored pretty soon. There was only so much training one could do, after all.