H
e wanders. One feathered hoof in front of the other - from the arid desert sands to the dense brilliantly colored jungle - until he finds himself on another familiar shore. Luthien. It has been years since his hooves have brought him to the land of vast grasslands and dense forests. The signs of a spring thaw has the world around him abundant with new life, from the tender shoots of grass to the first steps of a newborn antelope. He drew a breath across his whiskered lips, the taste is fresh with the slight tang of salt from the ocean. He pauses at the edge of the surf, his emerald green eyes sweep across the whitecaps and beyond.
Together Evadne and him had come to Luthien together, but in Eva fashion, she has pulled her usual disappearing act. He had promised mother that he would protect Eva and guide her on her path; until she was old enough to do it on her own. Apparently she still was not mature enough to be on her own - considering she couldn't even tell him where she was disappearing to.
An exasperated snort leaves his nostrils in frustration. Would she ever learn?
He picks his way further down the rockier shore until a figure draws his emerald gaze. A friendly nicker leaves his whiskered lips as his gate quickens. Perhaps, they have seen his sister and he could be that much closer to finding her. He slows as he draws near to them, Gavriel takes notice of their height and familiar traits his father has marked his offspring with. He files that question away for a later date, for now - he has more pressing matters at hand.
"Afternoon," he nods as he slows to a halt near the silver tobiano stallion "I am Gavriel," his emerald gaze is drawn to his "and I have come searching for my sister, she has slipped away from me... again." he sighs. She is entirely way to good at slipping from his watchful eye. And if something were to happen to her, he knew their mother would have his hide.
