Daey strode in step of Brynmor his lobes flickering at the smallest sound and returning back to the brute, he halted himself from speaking at the moment and listened to Brynmore. The Tundra already sounded extremely tempting to the point where he might just jump the gun at any moment to join the brotherhood.
When Brynmor directed the pale stag's attention to the paw print mark upon his chest, it was a peculiar little mark but seemed something that Brynmor took great pride in by representing his own kingdom. Daey couldn't help but wonder how one would receive a mark. If he chose to stay sooner or later he would find himself with more knowledge of the Tundra than he ever imagined and he himself would hopefully uphold a scar such as Brynmor's.
He had quite designs without visiting any of the other kingdoms, he was quite hooked on this one, not just hooked absorbed. Without little information he was filled with wonder and with that little welcome emitted from Brynmor's lips the stallion fell in love for what Brynmor called his homeland. Crimson eyes shift towards Brynmor returning to the land for which seemed to hail his name, with that one look one thing was certain, he would be staying her for quite a while.
"Brynmor, I believe..I think I'll stay a while.. I mean, I'd love to call the Tundra my home." His alabaster body trembled, he had little of a coat unfortunately but he would grow it out eventually."What I'm say is, I'll join your brotherhood." A roguish smile spreads across his lips as he implanted his front left hoof into the snow covered terrain, returning it back to where he stood. Viewing the imprint it left and multiple other imprints of other equine that called the Tundra their home, and now would he.
D・a・e・y
He's so bad
But he does it so well
So Late! I'm so sorry!!