Relaxation washes over him as the sea carries him away from Tinuvel. He was happy to join his sister's small herd, but she was quickly making him regret the decision. The girl couldn't stand to be along for long and she asks so many questions. It was annoying! The main reason he left the Cove was because of the population. He thought being involved in a smaller herd would be more peaceful. He wouldn't have to search for a quiet place to hide (and he could do that in the Inlet, but his sister was becoming a pro seeker). "I just want peace!" He yells as he shakes the chilly water from his coat.
"Peace will never find the likes of us," a feminine voice startles him. Sigmund Jerks his head around until he spots the grey white figure coming towards him. The mare was heavily pregnant and held a familiar scent to him even though he has never seen her before. "And you are?" Sigmund snorts with ears shifting backwards. "A ghost of your ancestry, but I am not here to cause you any harm. Sigmund there is someone near you must meet." Sigmund stomps a hoof. "How do you know my name?" He demands an answer from the mare with the threat of his bearing teeth. "Keep going and you will find some answers of your parentage." She says, unphased by his threats.
"But I warn you to watch yourself. Your lineage has always been at war with one another." The mare walks past the confused stallion and slips into the sea. "Wait! Who are you?" He turns to watch her swimming away, but the mare doesn't stop to answer his question. "This is stupid," He grumbles and turns back to the meadow ahead. Why him? His eyes roll, but he chooses not to chase after the pregnant 'ghost'. Instead, he pushes forward into the vast meadow of the main island. The woman's words were already a forgotten memory as he reaches the spot the stranger grazes.
Sigmund was not the type for the stupid myths and legends some of his family spoke about. He wasn't chasing no answers only searching for his own peace. He eyes the odd inky black marking on the stallion as he passes by, but he doesn't stop to say hello. His peace could only be found in solitary.