09-06-2016, 02:23 PM
The last time he had seen the amazon mare, she was fighting to defend his family.
When he sees her, tired and bedraggled in the forest, he does even think to hesitate. He will help her, because to t he red and white stallion it is so obvious that she needs it. The foal beside her is far too small for the scars that litter her hide, and Kreios sees more than he remembers on the grey mare as well.
"Lagertha," he says from a safe distance, still acting as he always would - knowing that to be too close and too startling to an Amazon Queen is the best way to be assaulted. He can hold his own more than well enough, but he would rather not have to, especially not when this scarred mare is as valuable to him as his own family, even if he has all but lost them. "Lagertha, are you alright?"
When he sees her, tired and bedraggled in the forest, he does even think to hesitate. He will help her, because to t he red and white stallion it is so obvious that she needs it. The foal beside her is far too small for the scars that litter her hide, and Kreios sees more than he remembers on the grey mare as well.
"Lagertha," he says from a safe distance, still acting as he always would - knowing that to be too close and too startling to an Amazon Queen is the best way to be assaulted. He can hold his own more than well enough, but he would rather not have to, especially not when this scarred mare is as valuable to him as his own family, even if he has all but lost them. "Lagertha, are you alright?"