winter wonderland
The ivory male was still getting used to the changes of heat as the seasons passed, the resort was most definitely unforgiving in terms of warmth, his companion knew all about it all too well, usually sat in shade panting until the sun sets.
He had spent too much time on the island alone, it was time to pay visits to other kingdoms and learn of their diplomatic states, though first, he thought a visit to Sylva was necessary, he had not seen the Sylvans since the war, and even then had little contact with anyone from Sylva before the start of the war.
Especially with the word of Sinner's challenge Ruinam grew rather nervous, he did not doubt Sinner's ability to win but felt like he was rather useless sitting on an island by himself.
The white male launches himself into the water, greeted by a cool sensation rushing through his body. He is followed by his companion who rushes toward his tail, clamping down onto the end rather than having to paddle after the male.
It does not take long to reach Tephra, the war-torn kingdom slowly recovering from the dramatic fray.
The stallion is sure to pass through quickly, not wanting to disturb any of the residents, though at some point the stallion would most likely have to pay them a visit, to see what their stance was on the resort.
All is quiet and peaceful as the stallion enters Syvla, the familiar landscape casting a smile upon his muzzle, as he walks he observes the autumnal forest change and slowly shape itself, colourful leaves falling to touch his ice-white skin, the stallion finds the water source he is familiar with and halts, the surrounding area illuminated the the various light beams that broke through the thick canopy.
The stallion does not wait to announce himself, eager to meet everyone again.
