I am the nightmare that became reality Posted on October 11, 2016 at 07:24:02 PM by Ruger
Ruger
stallion | 15.3hh | EE aa TT | son of the wolf
After speaking with Shamwari, Ruger had taken to the waters once more with the intention of returning to the Crossing and to the Lagoon. But as the stallion swam he realized that he hurried for nothing; what was he to do once he reached the Lagoon? Attempt to take over? The painted brute wanted nothing of the sort, at least he didn't anymore. What were once his goals had vanished with his father leaving him adrift without anything to lead him through this unsettled part of his life. So instead the stallion made a detour, taking to the shores of Tinuvel instead.
Although it was spring, it was cold winds that greeted Ruger as he emerged from the water to look upon the chilling land. Snow still covered most of the territory, although a few patches here and there showed the start of new life that would grow stronger in the summer. It was the first time Ruger could recall laying eyes upon this Island other than the swim passed and the harsh beauty was almost mesmerizing..... almost.
Shaking away the water the best he could to help him dry, the shivering stallion began the trek away from the shore and further inland. Perhaps he could find some sort of windbreak to give him some reprieve and although leaving would have been easier, Ruger was too stubborn for that and continued on regardless. As he walked, the male released a bellowing call for anyone that wished to hear. It was only out of curiosity to see what sort of shaggy mammoth might protect this land.