With everything else going on back at home he didn't want to spend another waking moment wondering if Creed and the Forest herd was okay. He had left the war prematurely due to unforeseen problems back home and he was glad he did because right after his return was when Terror showed up in his home. Now, Luci hasn't been heard from in a week and their daughter was missing with her. The pain he felt caused him to go stir crazy if he stood in one spot of too long so making a trip out to the Forest seemed reasonable.

There were a few things unresolved between Creed and himself that he wasn't able to talk to her about due to the war. His main focus had been to protect her but it turns out Creed was more of a fighter than he pegged her for. He recalls her helping to fight off that Lagoon stallion that attacked them. He hasn't seen Creed since that day. The light painted stallion emerges from the waves and shakes himself free of any loose water before proceeding into the Forest. He was glad for the warmth of the sun on his back, but the further he walks into the trees the more shade that casts down upon him. This causes him to shiver.

He didn't want to walk much further as his nose catches the scent of the ebony mare he sought. The smells of the forest were different than they were previously so he made sure to alert the two mares with a nicker before approaching. He walks towards Creed with an extended muzzle that, once he got close, he attempts to place a gentle nuzzle on her nearest shoulder. "Creed." He says her name with warmth in hopes that she was still fond of him in the events of the recent tragedy on the Forest.

His attention then towards the mare he does not know and gives her a dip of his skull. "Sorry to interrupt miss. I am Roheryn de Mikhail of the Badlands." Blue eyes turn back to look at Creed. "I was just coming to check on Creed here and make sure she was alright." A soft smile twists his lips.