He has not talked to Neon much since Spring, but the occasional how are you. Their relationship had became a bit rocky since the foaling season, but they never talked about the trouble. Neon never brought anything up so Warsaw assumes things were okay now especially since she granted him another chance at spreading his bloodline. Their first daughter was strong so he had no worries their second would be any different dispite some of their differences in personality. He would need to keep closer to the mare since Winter was nearing and he knew her fear of not being able to keep herself and Neferyt nurished. He had no worry about the two so he kept reasurring her when it was needed.

He spots the mare grazing nearby and decides to join her. A nicker of greeting hits the air as his legs walk him over, a light nip is placed on her shoulder when he gets close. "You better eat up before the grass no longer tastes good." Fall was in its beginning stages, but the grass was already losing its lush character. He vivdly remembers the sweet taste of the fresh spring grass when it finally grows. Other territories had more time with the delicious morsels, but here it came and went so quickly. His nose lowers to the ground and he begins to graze beside Neon.