04-20-2018, 09:11 PM
Arthas
Summer has now ended and autumn was on them. The harsh heat that drove most to find cover was gone and the cool days were upon them. Soon enough winter would be here and the ground would be covered in a cold white blanket. The dapple stallion had spent plenty of time meeting with out Kingdoms, and out recruiting but today he was out to explore the Kingdom.
Ever since he announced his rule many of the equines that were here with Lepis fled. Although some remained, he could smell them lingering, but he had not yet seen them. He wanted to meet them, he had no problem with them staying in the kingdom, but he wanted to know who they were. He wanted to get a feel for these members, why are they still lingering? Are they loyal to Lepis, or looking for information to report to the other kingdoms.
His eyes scan the horizon as he trails through the open meadows, he looks for any movement. He occasionally flicks his gaze into the sky well to aware of those with wings. His gaze quickly shoots back to the meadow, in the distance his eyes catch a black and white equine. A whinny escapes his maw and his direction was diverted to them. He stops a few paces before the stallion Hello there he smelled of Loess and he had no doubt that this stallion was here when Lepis ruled. Glad to personally introduce myself, Arthas is the name. He looked for the opposing stallions gaze, would he continue to remain loyal to Loess, or look for a new kingdom to call home?
Ever since he announced his rule many of the equines that were here with Lepis fled. Although some remained, he could smell them lingering, but he had not yet seen them. He wanted to meet them, he had no problem with them staying in the kingdom, but he wanted to know who they were. He wanted to get a feel for these members, why are they still lingering? Are they loyal to Lepis, or looking for information to report to the other kingdoms.
His eyes scan the horizon as he trails through the open meadows, he looks for any movement. He occasionally flicks his gaze into the sky well to aware of those with wings. His gaze quickly shoots back to the meadow, in the distance his eyes catch a black and white equine. A whinny escapes his maw and his direction was diverted to them. He stops a few paces before the stallion Hello there he smelled of Loess and he had no doubt that this stallion was here when Lepis ruled. Glad to personally introduce myself, Arthas is the name. He looked for the opposing stallions gaze, would he continue to remain loyal to Loess, or look for a new kingdom to call home?
A Product Of Your Despair
@[Castile]