Falls

Eadaz was quick to confirm his theory, that they were indeed daughters of Shamwari. He dipped his head in acknowledgement. "I didn't get to officially meet him while I was there but he must have been a kind stallion. His absence was greatly missed in the Prairie once he was gone. I could feel the sadness everywhere." To him, that spoke a lot about a stallion, to have that many hearts feeling heavy when he was no longer there. They seemed so proud of him, as they should be.

When he spoke of the Desert, both mares listened with awe in their eyes. He tried to tell them as much as he could without going so long as to bore them. They seemed thrilled with his description, and Eadaz told him how amazing it sounded when he was done. She said she'd love to see it some day and get some dates and he chuckled as he nodded. "You would be welcome visitors to the Desert. I'll put in a word to my father." He assured them, knowing Cain would allow any friends of his to explore as they wanted.

When he spoke of how small and scattered the Prairie herd was, now, Sabran sighed and there was a sadness in her eyes that he wished he could do something about. They probably missed their father as well. The shy mare finally said that she was sorry to hear about it before offering for him to visit the Forest some time. They said their mother would be okay with it and he dipped his head. "I'd love to see it. I've heard so much about the all-mare herd, good things. Persephone came and spoke to my father, once, a long time ago when he first took over the Desert. He told me she was the first kind voice in his ears when he got to the islands and it left an impression on him. Is she your mother?" He pricked his ears in curiosity.