The waters were freezing. Warsaw hsd not planned to leave the Inlet this season, but he quickly grew bored and needed something new to entertain him. If only Vita Nova had stayed. Dark eyes narrowed as he kicked through some ice on his shore. He didnt need her and quite frankly he needed to stay away from her.
He broke up what ice there was blocking his path until he got to where the water flowed strong enough to keep the ice from forming. By then he was up to his belly in water and even though he has a big boned boy, he shivered. The grey stallion took a deep breath before plummeting forward amd causing a small splash with his weight.
He swam as quickly as he could towards the commons and the waters slowly got warmer. Here the sun was still giving off some heat so it felt nice compared to his frozen tundra of a home. Warsaw pulled his heavy mass out of the water and quickly shook off what water he could before making his way up the shore. He was back in the commons where he had last carried a proper conversation with his only mare. He has not seen her yet this winter and with his seed she carried. He thought of her, but only for a moment.
He reached the beginning of grqss to the commons and began shifting through the bad blades for the last of the juicy ones, but there was hardly any left. His ears pulled back in a annoyance, but a figure moving close by caught his attention. His eyes followed her as she walked with a hunger only a predator knew. She looked quite young, but her color was one he had never obtained before and he had to get a piece. Afterall, Warsaw was growing older and he needed a nice heir to carry on his name.
His eyes softened as his head raised and his legs began to move towards her in a gait native to his ancestry. Fine, dark locks bounced against his shoulder and he let loose a nicker to alert her of his approach. Unlike with Nova, this time he would be more gentlemenly. At least he would try. "Hello there." He stopped near her hardy frame. She was the breed of his grandmother, he guesses she was anyway, and he knew the Mustang could survive harsh winters Tinuvel dishes out. "You don't see many traveling around this time of year. Are you new?"