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Garmr expects to be greeted with disgust, or even fear (as a lone, young mare should in a place like this). Instead, she seems intrigued by him, which confuses Garmr at first. Not that he allowed that to show on his face. The dark stallion kept the mask upon his face, his eyes giving away nothing, not even his excitement as her eyes drifted over him as he had no doubt already done her. Either her confidence is high because of false entitlement, or she simply does not care.


“I can’t do that.” he replies as she asks what it was. “Words do no justice.” As the mare takes a step closer, Garmr feels a strange sense to touch her. Violence was always his first answer to everything, and he wanted to scrape his teeth over her lavender and white skin. To find out if it was as soft as it looked. What she tasted like. Would it match her sweet, sweet perfume?


When she asks him if he will show her, Garmr’s crooked smile grows a little bigger. “That I can do.” the stallion replied. Somehow, he refrains from his desires despite how close she has placed herself to him. How easy it would be just to reach over and sample her skin. Without any further instructions, the draft stallion turns and leads the mare from the vast snow laden land, and into the thick of the trees where he had just come from.


Although they can no longer see others, the thick smell of equine is still heavy. The Crossing territories always filled with familiar, and not, faces. Garmr doesn’t look back at her, assuming she has followed. Dragged along at his heels by the strong leash of curiosity. It is only when the crashing sound of water begins to fill his ears, that he finally offers a glance back to her.


When the trees parted, their view was filled with the Falls. The frigid water edged with ice along the pool, but the strength of the water from the Peak would not be held so easily. The mountain high up above them was heavy with snow, no doubt much deeper than that around their legs. Garmr could only assume the sisters there survived by the frozen state of their hearts, not to simply freeze to death every winter. “One of the many wonders of this land.” He said, his warm breath easy to see on the chilled air caused by the water.


ooc: Feel free to make your reply in the Falls <3


GARMR