It had been many seasons since Felony had sent Ceol to the Prairie for the exchange and still had not gone to investigate the prize for such patience. He had suspected his brother in arms to look after the boy they had received from Valentine, but Ceol had been distracted it seemed. Felony had it in mind to find the boy, to look him over and pass judgement whether he had been worth it or not. But it seemed he would not have to seeking the boy as the boy was going to find him.


Felony stood in the shadows beneath a willow tree when he first spotted the red figure among the muck and mire of his home. Golden eyes narrowing, he remained silent and still, taking in everything he could from the headset the boy had to the stride in which he carried himself. Much could be told by the characteristics in which one presented themselves and each thing was put into the equation for every calculation that Felony made.


"What do you want boy?" Felony growled out, his voice sounding more lupine than equine as his golden amber eyes glared with a coldness that portrayed his very being. But he waited, still patient to see how the young stallion would receive him and just how brave he really was.


ooc: I hope my next post is better :(