The bay roan gazed at the mare who dropped her head and refused to look at him, she seemed almost afraid of Archam. He certainly was not to be feared, he did not know her past but he would cause no harm to the pink mare. It was not long before the pair turned into a trio, his eyes stayed on the one who introduced herself as Nixie, her body grew more tense. Finally he turned his gaze to the black and white mare who approached, she reaked of the Jungle and surely had the attitude of those mares. The kingdom was a mares only kingdom, and for whatever reason each and every mare had some sort of hatred for males.
He was about to give a snarky reply to the black and white mare, talking rubbish about his herd life but in that moment a bloody squeal exited the mouth of Nixie. His head shot left to view what was wrong, nothing visibly, that is until blood started to drip down. His eyes grew wide in disbelief, he had no magical powers and could not help her, a few moments passed and wings started to form on her back. This was by far the strangest thing his eyes have every layed on. Traited horses was not a new thing although he has never seen a horse grow wings as an adult, they were always born with them.
Once the wings were formed and full the mare did not speak nor return her gaze back to him or Celeana, she stood there with distraught in her eyes. He stepped forward but stopped remembering her fear of the others, perhaps the Jungle would be a nice fit for the mare who eased with the presence of Celeana. Are you okay? the words came out and he felt stupid, obviously she wasn't okay, but what could he do to help her? He had no powers, he could do nothing to heal the mare all he could offer was support.
@[Nixie]
@[Celeana]
OOC: Sorry it took forever