
Loken
Loken trailed behind his father, he was only a couple of months old and terribly missed his mother already. All he wanted to do was whimper for her, but instead he silently follower his father. Curious to the white poofs that stuck out from the ground (dandelions) and the insects that flew by close to his face. He bumped into his fathers leg not even realizing he stopped. And scanned the open field they came to a halt at, Loken can't remember ever visiting her and really wanted to know why his father had drug him out to the field.
He gave a huff of annoyance, having to follow his father out here, but was quick to hide under his fathers giant leg when he called out. It was unexpected and startled the foal, a call so loud he couldn't believe it came from an equine. His father lowered his nose closer to him until he nudged him out from him, pushing him to explore the field. Slightly grumpy he pondered out a little but stood and turned to him But why are we here.... he did not see the point as it was just the two of them.
im as free as the wind and birds that soar in it
