winter wonderland
Ruinam is slightly hesitant for a moment, his head unable to turn to face Sinner, locked in place for a few minutes, his gaze is first averted to his companion, who in turn hides beneath him, often replicating his own mood or feeling.
He breathes calmly for a moment and then firmly plants his eyes on the beast, the companion below him hesitant for a moment before emerging from below. His confidence has been regained for the time being.
There is something weirdly assuring when Sinner smiles, a dark yet radiant hope painted on his muzzle. Ruinam was grateful for it, he had been a mess recently with his curiosity, the fact that he hadn't faltered too far was an emboldening gift of assurance.
The stallion exhales deeply as he turns to face Sinner who is already speaking once again, the ivory male nods in return "Alright, thank you"
his eyes are carefully placed on him, moving only when he had finished speaking, turning away to look toward the water.
He was grateful for Sinner's help, without his much-needed guidance, the stallion would still probably be lost, searching to serve someone, even if Sinner was to challenge him, make him rethink all he knows, he would be ready for it.