winter wonderland
Ruinam could feel that this day was going to be quite interesting, the surrounding herds were migrating through the land, showing pressure through the land, a sign of movement. Someone was going to approach him at some point, the birds had told him, more or less anyway, mainly just screaming at him as they take note of 'danger'.
The wind was also calm, it did not carry any particular scents nor information, except the voice of Mary, who now seemed to be approaching his location as she called his name.
The stallion turns his head to face the direction of the call, his companion animal rushing out ahead of him to scout, Ruinam shakes his head and recalls the creature, letting him know that no danger was approaching, nudging him toward the water where he could relax.
The ivory male moves to meet the mare close to the expanding land, where trees surrounded the small teal pool, decorating it with colourful leaves.
"Greetings" the stallion states cheerfully, a smile spreading to his face as he halts in front of the mare, wondering what today's meeting would entail.
The reasoning behind the meeting could vary, his guess was sparse and still misguided since this was only their second encounter, yet still, the stallion stands patiently, the small white being now accompanying his side, his small nose lifted into the air toward Mary.
