Icefell & Others

Traveling from the Prairie to the gentle fields of the Sapphire Brook territory took little time, and came with no major incidents. With Rubio keeping up the rear, and being far more experienced than her two sons, Icefell felt more secure about the safety of the herd, and confident that she was making the right choice in moving them here.

The dappled mare came to a stop near the rushing waters of a icy-cold river. Even in the summer heat, this river, fed by the meltwater of glaciers and snow higher up in the mountains, was also chilled and crystal clear, and greatly refreshing as Icefell lowered her head for a drink. Lysismach trotted up beside her mother and helped herself to a long drink as well, while Enyalius was more concerned with looking for a good grazing spot, and frequently looking up to see if Rubio was paying attention to her.

Further back from them all, Polemos and Talaus stood in frustration near each other. Talaus had his ears back and swished his tail in agitation at this sudden change in events. Though they were too far away to be heard, it was clear neither of them were very happy right now.

Rubio

Rubio followed the group and ignored the two younger stallions for the time being. THey were lucky he didn't fully chase them off. He looked out over the land as his mares(all of them) went to graze or drink. He did eye Enyalius and his lip raised as he sniffed the air for any in season mares.