Chewing the grass slowly, Rutger was about to bend down for another bite when the name slipped from the blue roans lips. Jerking his head up, Rutger felt his muscles twitch as something nipped at his mind. Emerson… hadn’t he blocked an escape attempt last season? Licking his lips after swallowing his bite, the greying stallion let out a sigh as he faced the older man head on, his tail flicking against his hocks.
“I know of Emerson. Personally, I haven't talked to her much.” With that, the son of Tyr let his head tilt to the side. “Your best bet is looking in the Lagoon for her. However, you might wish to be careful there.” Rutger did not have the chance to go back… but this stallion before him might have a chance to join them and save her in some way. He was unable to do anything there now and it ate at him like a hungry horse fly.
Turning away, the brute let his head lower as he grabbed another bite of tender and sweet grass. He would not own up to what he had done just yet, not unless someone came to face him. Shrugging his shoulders as he took another large bite, the man lifted his head again with his ears perked to that of the blue roan. “The lagoon is slippery and slimy… might be best to see if you can get her a successful escape instead of anything else.”
Rutger
stallion | 17.1hhs | gray blanket (red roan) | Lost Son
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