I'm a word that no one ever wants to say - any Deserts foal

[Kreios]

kreios don't you tame your demons, but always keep them on a leash With war on the horizon and the Deserts heavily involved, I’ve left behind my tiny kingdom. I intend to return, of course, but before I can settle into the comfortable neutrality of the falls, I need to be sure that Lucrezia and Rome are safe. I’d like them to come back to the Falls, and am rehearsing a convincing plea for the strong-willed Lucrezia when I stumble across a scent that does not belong where I find it. I’m only halfway to the Deserts, but I catch of whiff of someone familiar with my enhanced senses. Rome? What is he doing in the Forest? The winter snow holds scent well, and soon enough I am following the small pawprints of my youngest son as they lead me farther into the woods. I hear the sound of shouting and break into a run, barely noticing the third set of prints that Rome seems to have been following. The trees are thick around me – I have never been this deep into the woods – but I weave around them with feline dexterity until I can see the black and yellow pattern of my son ahead through the trees. “Rome!” I shout, “Rome, slow down!” The trees are too close together for me to gather much speed, though I am sure that the boy ahead is having no trouble slipping between them.

i hope it is okay that Kreios is being "dad to the rescue" dad D:
if not feel free to ignore this