Desolation comes upon the sky // Wolfbane

[Wolfbane]

- Are you thinking of me when you love him? -

Nerine is a Kingdom he can be grateful for. They’d inadvertently boosted his ideas from thin air into solid possibility with the recent contract (now finished and awaiting payment) and he hopes that this will trickle through the rest of Beqanna and spark interest in other Kingdoms. That being said, if Nerine was willing to stake big money or big magic on keeping her southern friend close for a much longer period of time, Wolfbane wouldn’t be against the idea.

Given they could afford it.

For now though he enjoys the new life this agreement has brought to the inhabitants of Loess. Wishbone herself has come to see, and Breckin also. He’s not surprised when, from above, he spots another oddity from the Northern bunch coming to stop at the hilly borders. It pleases him to amuse the idea that this was only the beginning of a new, long-enduring stint for Loess and her horses. With a ringing call Bane alerts her to his position, drifting loftily from the bitter air to touch down on soil frozen over by the season.

“Don’t freeze your tail off … I mean,” The stallion starts and then stumbles, a wicked grin twisting his otherwise attractive face, “come see the hot pools - keep warm.” He says in a soft laugh, finally finishing.

“I’m Wolfbane, The pegasus tries again, turning aside so that she could join him if she wished, “You must be from Nerine.” Bane guesses while he walks, familiar with the brine of their air and the salt-rock of their earth. “I think I remember you from Wishbone’s coronation.” He tentatively tells the hairless mare.

She was certainly hard to forget.

WOLFBANE

@[Scorch] finally, I know  I sped it up a little time-wise, hope that's okay <3