09-01-2016, 07:23 PM
Though he's seen winged horses before, Njenyi has not yet developed a certain view toward them. They seem more bird than horse, and he watches as one soars overheard with clear fascination. He expects it to soar away eventually - as they all do - but it lands within the herd land.
The large stallion immediately goes to investigate, his dark eyes watchful and his black muzzle scenting the air carefully. When he's clsoe enough, he can tell it is a mare, and he rounds an outcropping of stone to see that its a buckskin with neatly folded black wings.
He doesn't say anything, just watches and waits. He is inclined to claim her as his own ,but he suspects that she will simply fly to places he cannot follow, so he holds back and watches from afar.
The large stallion immediately goes to investigate, his dark eyes watchful and his black muzzle scenting the air carefully. When he's clsoe enough, he can tell it is a mare, and he rounds an outcropping of stone to see that its a buckskin with neatly folded black wings.
He doesn't say anything, just watches and waits. He is inclined to claim her as his own ,but he suspects that she will simply fly to places he cannot follow, so he holds back and watches from afar.