03-15-2019, 08:07 AM
He has called Nerine his 'home' for about half a year now. It was certainly a change in scenery compared to Sylva, it also seems to be quieter. He was used to a packed kingdom, and its possible Nerine is but he just hasn't run into many others.
The thought of returning to Sylva crosses his mind daily, but that meants admitting defeat and living under his sister forever. An option that was not available for him.
Instead he lives quietly on the beach lined kingdom, the winter didn't hit as harshly here and that was an advantage he could appreciate. Spring was nearing and surely it would grow to warmer temperatures, hotter than he's experienced.
Drowning in his own thoughts he pulls himself back to reality. The green and white stallion looks around before allowing a shallow whinny to part his lips, a plea for another Nerianian to come out of hiding.
The thought of returning to Sylva crosses his mind daily, but that meants admitting defeat and living under his sister forever. An option that was not available for him.
Instead he lives quietly on the beach lined kingdom, the winter didn't hit as harshly here and that was an advantage he could appreciate. Spring was nearing and surely it would grow to warmer temperatures, hotter than he's experienced.
Drowning in his own thoughts he pulls himself back to reality. The green and white stallion looks around before allowing a shallow whinny to part his lips, a plea for another Nerianian to come out of hiding.