He has heard whispers of a place a mare in trouble could go if she needed help. Had he done something wrong to cause this? Many thoughts and concerns cross his mind after talking to Kamekaze last night. He knew who the culprit might be, but he didn’t dare say his name aloud. It was too painful to admit. Still, Roheryn continues his search for his Queen though he should also be looking for others. Desdemona and Thea would be birthing soon if they had not already, but neither have returned home. He didn’t want to stay out too late to miss the welcoming of his first child with Creed, one who has stayed loyal to him from the start. It wasn’t fair to any of his mates who have stayed for him.

The gold champagne dives into the warm sea and swims to the far side of the crossing where the mountains rose tall. The mountains were very different from his own red rock formations, but they were beautiful in their own right. Roheryn memorizes their beauty, but the colder chill of the Peak causes him to move quicker into the home of the Vulcans. He did not want to waste much time if Feray was not here as this was not a sightseeing trip. Eventually his searching brings him to a familiar face. The tall blanketed mare reminds him of Feray at first, but he knows it is not her. He didn’t catch a scent of his mate anywhere anyway. ”Iris!” He calls in hopes a friendly chat of hellos could provide him with some answers on his journey.

As he draws closer, he notices the large dark mare in the distance up ahead, but most of his attention was on the seal brown mare he met once some time ago. ”It is good to see you again. How are you and your sister fairing?” Their reunion had been a moment forever etched in his heart. The tender sweet love between siblings. He knew it well and he knew exactly how they had felt back then as he had found his own lost sister around that time.