Archam made the travels from his herd lands in the Falls to the field. Autumn was on them and he was looking to expand his herd, it was a hot summer morning, the sun was raised high beating down. His back was laced with sweat from the travels, the casual breeze provided relief. He slowed to a halt as he entered the field and scanned the area for a new face.
There was a few mares traveling around, no one that caught his attention. There was a couple groups of equines talking amongst themselves. He gave a snort swatting his tail with irritation, figuring his travels were for nothing. As he was about to leave a smokey mare came into view catching his attention. His ears perked forwars with interest, he gave out a whinny and bounded over towards her. Slowing to a halt as he approached Hello, my name is Archam. What brings you to the field today? he asked with hope she was looking for a herd.