He is entirely black and looks like a slightly more substantial Arabian with a more pronounced crest. His cryptic tobiano* gene is only expressed by a select couple of white hairs at his withers, almost unnoticeable.

His wings [when not retracted] are giant, even compared to his most-blessed elder brother, and feathered as black as his body. There are singular feathers that expose his tobiano gene, but they are often from the smallest ones and not even visible most of the time.

When wings are retracted, he looks like the average horse. When the wings are retracted, it looks as if they fold and then sink into his sides as their form slowly fades as if into water. Coming back out, it looks much the same in reverse, but often is accompanied by expressive stretching and flapping.

Where his elder brother was boisterous and like what many view as that image of bold prince-hood, Lone Raven was always the much quieter child with a passion for riding the wind.

He is more guarded with his heart, quiet in every way unless he is skybound, and over time this has only increased for him. He intermittently returns to the world - each time more lost without the pieces of his soul once shared with Smart Mouth, Asylum, and Spell. He believes he may find them, given Immortality for loving him as they were, or another might take a new sliver of him for themselves.

He has long since lost his land-loyalty, the view of the world from above having so drastically transformed from the world he knew to some new creature he barely recognized.