Freeze in the snow storm Posted on April 20, 2025 at 02:32:46 AM by Blizzard
The ebony stallion hadn’t actually left after the bore incident, but he was good at laying low. Something he had done until things had quietened down. Now however he was silently searching for the grey mare, hooves quiet as he watched both his step and his surroundings as he followed the leads scent down a worn path. He needed a chat with the forest lead, a mare he had only seen a few times but who he would easily reconise when he laid eyes upon her.
Spotting her he was silent and still for a few moments as he listen for signs of life anywhere else, he didn’t fancy getting ambushed suddenly by someone else from her herd. Under no illusions that she hadn’t sensed his presence he stepped slightly closer, although out of striking distance.
Baba Yaga he said loud enough for her ears to hear him I don’t believe we’ve formally met ice blue eyes fixed on the mare who was slightly taller than him, not that their body differences concerned him. The lagoon stallion waited until he had her full attention I haven’t come here to fight, but we do need to talk his voice held a slight edge to it but he did actively restrain himself from hissing said reply at her. He would be civil, for now at least, but he would get his point across to the younger mare. Replies: