Aziz

[Aziz]

Recently, all the stallion had been doing was making bad decisions, ideas turning into a hellish nightmare that he was unable to reverse, instead, he just let everything fold, just like a piece of paper he folded time and time again until there was no folding to be done, a breaking point.
While in Loess Aziz had a lot of time to reflect on these bad decisions, a lot of time to experiment with his abilities or let of steam, especially since he still did not know just how far he could bend the earth or what he could create, or maybe destroy.

A smile appears on his face as he thinks back to prison he had created, not that long ago either, he had arrived from the icicle isle after making them shelters and was promised high praise and titles in Loess, though at the time he didn't seem to care very much, all he wanted to do was create things with his ability, not really caring as to what his creations were used for.

The voice of another snaps him back to Loess, sweeping him away from his current mindset and launching him into a new one. Aziz turns to face the voice, already wondering how the stranger had managed to sneak up on him so easily, though now it did not matter "Correct" he raises his head, his ears perked curiously toward the stranger as she begins to circle him.
"Also correct, though I prefer not to use that term" he smiles as he turns to face her, his head following her movement until she stops.
"I'm not particularly fond of being sad, it is not something I care for very much. I did like Sylva, though now that it has been taken over, I rather move on" he says quietly, he wasn't fond of dwelling on anything for too long, much more inclined to move on swiftly and find something new to do.


Just as his mind begins to stray again, the mare's voice pulls him back in "I do try, I must remain well presented" he smiles humorously in response.
"That would be very generous. I am Aziz by the way" he smiles with a nod, his head held in a slight tilt.
 

Aziz

—lost and forgotten—

@[Reia]