DEDICATE YOUR LIFE TO TRUTH.

Long legs slowly flick through the outer edges of the Ridge. Blue eyes flame with anger as Nahawi makes his way through the home that Tyr led. Nahawi had been waiting for Snapdragon to return to the Lagoon with news, but instead he was finally here and he was searching for the old Lagoon boss himself. He was angry, so very angry and it caused his ears to tuck tight to his head and his blue eyes to flame with rage. He wanted to find the horses of the Lagoon and take chunks out of any there were against him, but he knew that would get him no where.


Tossing his head, Nahawi looked farther into the Ridge when his movements stopped and one ear faintly perked to listen to the sound of hooves behind him. Narrowing his gaze, the red dun turned slowly to face the direction in which someone was coming. Long strands of vines dangled around him in the forest and he could hear tropical birds calling out in the treetops. He wished he could fly with them sometimes, wanting to escape his current life. Yet, he was grounded here on a toxic place of the islands and he was tired of being seen as toxic without a reason behind it.


Nahawi figured that if he was going to be titled a brute and a disgrace to horse kind, he would take that role seriously. He was five years old, tired, and hated everyone and everything other than his daughter. He wanted to escape the pain from the others and he wished to just have his life back where he was not pegged as a weakling or a horse that followed just his feelings. It was time for a change and when the hooves came closer, Nahawi finally pinned his ears and lifted his hooves, his body moving to charge through the jungle foliage towards whoever was following him.