Durotan
Krones family trailed with them, the young twins ripped from the only home they knew. His gaze shifts to her as she speaks There is nothing you can say he knew that, but it still stung to hear. Only time will heal the pain she felt, but he hoped he could pull her out of the state of depression she was in. I'm sorry I failed you she tried with all her might to hold the tears in.
He presses against her, reach his neck out to nudge her cheek Krone, you did not fail anyone. Your residents failed you, they betrayed you. They know no loyalty. He wanted to say so much to her, he wanted to take away her pain but he did not know what he could do to fix this situation. We will rebuild Krone, your family is here and that is all that matters.
His attention quickly flicks to another that approaches, to his suprise it was Wound, a mare he met before residing in Ischia. He remembers the greying mare with an unproportioned front leg Wound his voice was cheery. She introduces herself to Krone and her children, she then asks why they are here. It was surely an odd sight to see, a large clan of horses traveling to a kingdom. Wound....I will spare all the details, surely the rumors will spread soon enough. He glances to Krone before looking back to Wound We are hoping to find a permanent home here in Tephra. He smiles at her, happy to have a familiar face in a strange land.
Don't Let Go
@[Krone] @[wound]