I WILL ALWAYS FIND YOU
He smiles, feeling smug, he dug under the nail just enough to get a rise. Task complete.
Actually he found it rather odd that they had not demanded he accompany them. If it were the other way around Joscelin would not have been let out of his sight, very strange indeed. He settled, perhaps uncomfortably close to the bay, even being as bold as to nibble stray hairs floating from her mane. He decides he is glad he has come, the Dale was proving an interesting bunch. The first he learns is Soliel, next is an Ea. Now she is apparently a child of the late Khaleesi, ouch. Lagertha takes a blunt approach in her delivery of the news. True to character perhaps, but she could probably practice feigning concern at the very least. Then comes their King, a grey young man, well, young compared to most from his Kingdom. He wondered how that had come about, but he dips his head anyways, acknowledging the position.
Then comes, another stallion, roan and..odd. Yes ,odd is probably nicely put, he is a strange one no doubt. He notes the way he eyes them, first Joscelin, in recognition. Then as if he has never seen her before he traces the cracks along her body with his eyes, then he skips on to Killdare. When the cold is mentioned he had made to extend a wing to cover the young child, Sette. That duty had been taken care of when the swollen white mare, Soliel, brings up thoughts of adventures in the trees. Amber looked far too long on his wings, he pulled his head back in awkwardness, "Do you know that old man?" He breathes in Josc's ear, trying to keep his voice low, he didn't hide the action of tucking his wings tighter to himself.
His concern is broken by another joining the Dale group, another bay mare. Oddly familiar, and of course, dear little Josc's Mother. How nice. He smiles in greeting, "Hello ma'am" He was a perfect little chamberling boy today.