It had become to quiet amongst Tephra, the land was on the mend from the war and her residence were at peace for the time being. Leadership had turned hands and Jakub though loyal to his Queen, that is what she will forever be, had a feeling that Vulgaris did not want or need him quite as much these days.
And though the land was still, Jakub's mind was anything but. With the change in leadership on his land the change of leadership on Ischia was also in dispute but noone had seen or heard from Adria in quite some time. Broke by her King's thoughtless decree that leadership would be given to another Jakub assumed and he did not blame her one bit. He knew she had had so many plans for her island, plans she refused to tell him about but plans none the less. Plans he would of backed if he had gotten the chance.
Adria was not the only thing that consumed his mind with tiresome thoughts though, Wolfbane had also visited recently stirring up the anger and sadness he had tried so hard to squash over the last couple of years. His presence on their border could never mean anything good.
And so he had taken to the common lands, a giant bull horse grazing amongst the meadow. His black thick hide beaded in sweat. His muscles rippled beneath taught skin from the days journey thoufh he had tested his limits in open land and his speed was something to admire. His stamina heightened by his newish traits. His midnight eyes scanned the meadow as he worked on his current morsel of greens and flowers. It was a beautiful day and the meadow was peaceful.
Across the meadow, not far off, a mare caught his curiosity. The grey dappled woman a stark contrast to the hues of blues and purples. She looked battle worn, with harsh lines and Jakub could not help to think how beautiful she looked placed amongst such soft, delicate items. He himself was a sight amongst such graceful land, his scars ragged and bright across his back while his massive but slender body towered from the ground. His ink black head housing two large ivory horns.
He called out to her softly, alerting her of his presence as if she could miss such a large beast. Who would of thought such beauty could be tucked away in Beqanna. he said slowly, eyes darting around the meadow. His voice was deep and smooth, still carrying his youthfulness.
JAKUB
and out he came, holding his brothers heel
@[Anaxarete]