He has been looking for her, his twin sister, since arriving back in Taiga with good news. He has successfuly secured them a proper home and now he must seek his sisters out as they have seemly scattered about the woodlands.
First he finds the younger twins, Kove and Ketiza mingling with a shady stag of bay and emerald -his birth colors too ironically. It doesn't take long to subdue the stranger and send him for the hills. The run in sets Krom uneasy and evermore desperate to find his twin sibling.
With Ketzia and Kove in tow, he travels at a brisk trot. Finding Karats scent trail effortlessly and headed for the sea. Of course this would be where she would retreat to. Her love for the ocean ran deep as did his -though now it threatened to rust his exterior, so he preferred to just gaze upon the wide waters.
As they near the edge of the redwoods, he can smell another nearby. Too close for his liking. The musky scent was laced with that of sea salt and brine, causing a tingle to travel down his spine and raise iron spikes along his topline. The barbs continued up his neck and down the broad side of his face, seating three spears of alternating heights down to his muzzle. "Wait here," he commands his two other sisters.
Karat comes into view first, her iron armor delicately laced around her appendages and crown. Her eyes are focused on something to her left and instinctively his gaze also turns left. Finding a reflection of light and colors that slowly begin to make up a masculine form. His ears pin back against his neck as his trot continues out into the open space still between the two equines. Stopping with a snort, his eyes glare at the scaled stallion. He had hardly heard what was said, except for the final inquiry, Have I found one?
"Karat. Leave." Is all the more he says. His heavy head tucked tightly to his chest, daggers presented to the stallion before he turns to follow behind her -back into the Taiga...
@[Ivar] Party pooper I know. Figured Id wrap this up as timelines have gotten away from us once again lol