Just as predicted the foal sprung to his hooves as his landing among the rocky terrain completed. Drawing his wings to his sides for now. The boy shuffled his own feathers, eyes widened at the sight of a stranger. He does not immediately noticed the child's handicap with the way he holds his head. Very prideful and distinguished of another he knew too well.
Lavender ears twist atop his high carriage as the boy announces his name plus more. A satisfied grin curls onto his pale lips as his suspicions are confirmed. The age of the child much the same as the twins. The wings were commonly seen about these lands but that color. Oh, that color was certainly special wasn't it.
The colt finishes and he dips his crown before beginning, "A prince you say. Well it is good to meet someone of such importance around these parts. Is your mother near perhaps? Or father?" His eyes meet the boys waiting for something to trigger inside him along knowing. Kwartz was young though so he doesn't hold his breath. His head lifts to normal height and twists to look out across the canopy. Wings shuffling at his sides and loosening a bit. The royal hue shimmered in the sunlight.
@[Kwartz]