Meadow

For now Yngvar doesn't think Roheryn would care if he invited a mare to join him, claiming be a whole nother thing he'd have to ask about. He really hoped this mare would choose to come with him, even if she did not stay. He would be pleased to atleast have rher company for however long she chose to stay. She wanted to go the meadow.alright, this wayhe said calmly and he moved at her pace not wanting to leave her behind. His mother had taught him to be respectful and take in others as he made decision so his decision now is to keep pace with her to make sure she made it okay.

He looks out over the snow covered meadow and then smiled a little as he moved ahead and began moving the snow with his muzzle enough for both him and her to graze.I can move the snow for you if you want it doesn't bother meHe said softly.

If he knew her thoughts well he wouldn't of known how to respond to it.