HOCKETY, POCKETY, WOCKETY, WACK
He had not taken note to how long he had been waiting. He was far too busy having a look around, from the spot he stood of course. He toed the ice, scraping a blackened hoof at the layers that made patches along the ground. It wouldn’t take much to defend a place like this, one misstep and off to the Beach you went.
As he stands alone, considering opportunities of defense for such a place, a figure drops from the sky to stand before him. He does not immediately look up from his silent considerations, first finishing his last trail of thought in his mind. A note, a bookmark to hold its place. Perhaps later he would think on this again.
Amber eyes draw from the ground into the hard stare of a dappled gray. He thought that the males’ appearance was as cold and unforgiving as the land in which he resided. No matter, Weir was not one prone to attitude. He meets the others no-nonsense inquiries with a smile, a broad thing warming up his chilled cheeks. ”Ah, Good mid-morning to you.” A shake of his russet crown, following a path down and across his body, meant to send away the chill.
Before he continues there is another male to approach. This one is roan, like himself, but a much cooler tone of brown. A place for everything, and everything in its place, how true. His features display a soured mood, lips tilting downward at the corners. A simple name speaks forth and he adjusts, unhappy with the outcome, stiffness taking his stance.
”It’s a pleasure to meet you.” His eyes blink closed as he dips his head, gesturing his acknowledgment. ”I am Weir, of the Dale. I have been chosen to exchange words, and carry out duties of politics on its behalf here in the Tundra.” He looks brightly between the two, taking careful notes of their stance, the lines of their faces, their overall body language.
”We are currently under the rule of King Ramiel son of Tiphon and Talulah. I’ve come to discuss our position and standings with the Tundra, and whose men do I address?” He blinked his amber eyes, looking expectantly at each.