He was back on the island of his birth home, back closer to his sire. Torsten missed his sire even though mother seems much happier away from him. Warsaw was always kind to him telling him stories of his ancestry and stories about Warsaw's youth. His father wasn't always around, but when he was Torsten was always excited to see him. It seemed like he was the only one happy to see Warsaw when he came.
He follows closely to his mother, already frightened from their first venture into the sea, but it was becoming easier with the second swim. It went better then the first, but he was still unsure about the strangers who lived here. Before they were taken his father owned the whole island, but now he was only met with strangers. He watches mother move off to talk with the stallion that was just guiding them around. He assumes this stallion was the new leader here.
His attention turns to a filly and colt who approach himself and the twins. The pale filly asks if they want to play and then introduces herself as Rayna. The colt beside this Rayna seems to stand beside her like he knows her already and even displays some kind of kinship with the filly. Torsten glances at his twin siblings who introduce themselves. The bay colt then says his name is Bran. Torsten gives them a small smile, but he was still unsure. "Torsten is my name." He says and follows after his siblings as they follow after Rayna. |