Honestly, Raja doesn’t care much sbout the king. Honestly, he doesn’t care much about the queen either, but she seems to be the one on the throne right now and so he comes. Creeping along the forest, the 8 month old colt is tall, but lanky, and although he is naturally silent he cannot avoid a few slips. Doesn’t matter now, they already knew of his existence.
The queen, the new leader, or old one-of-two, asks for volunteers. A mission to Loess. He shrugs. Nobody seems to want to step forward, and he doesn’t like the attention either. But he would like to know about the kingdom, so if he was picked that would be fine. It just feels so exposed, the hilly place to the north, so he doesn’t fancy going right now. He tilts his head at the red glowing, winged-and-horned woman, but apart from a slightly creepy smile he doesn’t talk. Heck, he never liked talking. Stalking, that’s his thing though - he will go and see what comes of this meeting regardless of being chosen - curious to the point of death. But if not chosen, he will just spy on them, and try to see who else is in that kingdom apart from the ones coming to meet their diplomats. It’s the ones that don’t want to be seen that one has to be extra careful of, after all.
His eyes linger on the guarded mare, but not for long. It’s the wolf that interests him, he would then be something like the fox who had shown up, too. So she lived here now, huh. And she still never told him her secret of being a talking fox and living with horses.
Rajanish
screaming out loud
Not really doing anything but if appointed the task he would go. If not, he would probably still go, but in his usual creeping manner. (: