08-24-2016, 12:48 PM
The grullo stallion had been walking the edges of the Tundra's realm, and had been aiming for the way ahead of him when he heard hoofbeats against the ice, heavy and rushed sounding. He turned towards it and followed, saw a black and white with - is that a trace of blue? - on his form, galloping towards a reddish equine. Lovers, maybe? He wonders, looking at one of them who seemed with foal but.. They're both men from what he can tell.
"Excuse me, who are you, black one?" He asks, having seen the reddish one before and not bothering to ask them, his ears back and form tense, ready to launch if it comes to it. He looks about for Offspring, not quite sure what to do until he comes. Keep him here, next to this reddish man? Maybe take him and search for Offspring? The ideas flood his mind as he watches the two carefully.
@[Sahm]
"Excuse me, who are you, black one?" He asks, having seen the reddish one before and not bothering to ask them, his ears back and form tense, ready to launch if it comes to it. He looks about for Offspring, not quite sure what to do until he comes. Keep him here, next to this reddish man? Maybe take him and search for Offspring? The ideas flood his mind as he watches the two carefully.
@[Sahm]