05-15-2016, 06:47 PM
FORGIVENESS IS A CONCERN FOR THE LIVING.
Arthas found himself standing in the chambers by himself, nothing but him and the dirt. Everything around him was dead, the grass beneath him was yellow and the ground was not dark and striving with life, it was light and hard no hope for new born grass. He huffed at the ground sending a dust cloud to surround his maw.
He chuckled slightly to himself, still amused that he could create a small sand storm. He lifted his head to look around, he came to the Kingdom hopeful to be strong in the Army Caste, but with so many horses with traits he didn't feel as thought he fit well with them. He much rather move to the Diplomat Caste and hoped to find Killdare today to ask him to switch. He let a whinny escape his maw, echoing the near Chambers hopeful Killdare was in ear shot. The last time he saw the stallion was when Dacia was giving birth to his twins, it was an odd encounter that ended with the two having a better respect for each other. At least Arthas hoped Killdare found more respect for Arthas, he already respected Killdare.
ARTHAS
@[Killdare]