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[Ruan]

Oh, misty eye of the mountain below.
Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls.

Ruan was somewhat familiar with all eight kingdoms. His time spent in the meadow gave him insights to the types of horses who lived where. The Tundra and it's brothern always sparked a flint of curiosity within him. So when the scarred black stallion introduced himself, his ears perk up.


The thought of living among a brotherhood led his mind to question. Could he learn to be a stronger warrior? Would he appear to be a man rather than just a young horse? One thing he knew for certain was that he could live without female companionship. Ruan had made it four years of his life without engagement or courting a mare, he was sure that living amongst more stallions would do little harm.


Respectively, he nodded to Errant. "Pleased to meet you. I'd like to hear more of your brotherhood." Nervously he gave a quick smile. He was unsure of how to go about these things, he had never really been recruited somewhere. There is a first time for everything, isn't there?

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Ruan

Ruan
Male
Anglo-Arabian hybrid
Smoky black appaloosa (Ee/aa/nCr/nLp) with dark purple spots
Carnage x Torne
Cryokinesis