06-26-2017, 07:44 AM
 i'll use you as a makeshift gauge of how much to give and how much to take He’s been waiting. The blades master is difficult to find, but Ivar had seen him once before, from a distance. So when he sees the black horse stalking through the woods, he is ready. He follows Akkadian until the older stallion finds Nyka and only then emerges from the shadows. He’s made to effort to be unseen, but he joins them all the same, moving to stand beside Nyka as best as he can while still giving the mare room to maneuver. He’s grown, nearly mature now, and is ready to begin his own training. The black tobiano colt watches Akkadian carefully, his brown eyes narrowed to take in the blades master. He certainly does look like a trained warriero, especially compared to the flawless Ivar. The young stallion lacks any serious scars, and certainly has earned none in battle. |