Son of a Red Eyed Ghost
A kingdom never sleeps and so he had ventured to take part in a training exercise. He wished to better himself for his family. To be able to protect them from anything that went bump in the night. So as he made his way back to their humble abode he was frightened to hear the sharp cry of Embark, Deiti no! I'm sorry!
A gut twisting feeling hit his insides as he lunged forwards. The sweat of his training still slick on his ebony coat. Hooves pounded the earth below him as he flew across the remainder of the distance between them. Icey blue eyes spot the cream filly looking into the shadows of the trees. Just catching the chestnut spotted hindquarters disappearing into the brush.
Sliding to a halt beside his one daughter muzzle reaching down to touch the crest of her mane. Drawing her tear filled face into his chest. His voice bellows, "Kuma! Come back!" He looks off into the trees for not more than a few seconds before his head is lowering to Embarks level. Trying to keep his tone gentle for his daughter, "Embark what happened? Where's Deiti?" His immediate fear as Dynast had found her. He wouldn't have imagined what he would hear from Embark as to what had took place. That an innocent game had turned into blood shed.
His hope was that Kuma would appear at the edge of the treeline, Deiti in tow. When it doesn't he worries for their safety. Wanting to go find them but not willing to leave poor Embark alone. He waits...
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@[Kuma] if she wants to come back he can go look for her. Or he can wait with Embark
