Blitzen didn't sign up for this when he layed his head down to rest that night. Blitzen didn't know that when he awoke he would be greeted with a green forest that he thought should have been bare and white. Those kind of things were new to him. Those kinds of things were things that he had never experienced and for him to just be dropped off into it... you could imagine what that would do to someone.

From the whistling wind to the sound of chirping crickets and to the white snowdrops to the yellow daisies it was all too strange for Blitzen. He was still adjusting but he was adjusting decently and taking to the changes with a good heart. He saw this as an opportunity to learn and an opportunity to live a life in this manner... to spread his Christmas love and friendliness. Every time he saw the cross upon his back, he realized this.

He was currently in the process of exploring the very land he was calling home. These mountainous were absolutely beautiful and with the abundance of food in no short supply, it added to his mounting happiness. It was close to his own home but with much less snow, however.

The rocky terrain of the Foothills was much like the footing of Winterseige. With his cloven hooves, he easily scaled the rocky parts and easily stood upon the narrow and smooth spaces. He was going with the flowing creek that ran beside it. It was beautiful, as well. Blitzen enjoyed the sight and anticipated what was to come of such a new place.

He predicted that he would be often staying in the mountains, maybe even scouting a spot to call his own 'house'. He felt that with a residence, he would have a safe haven from outside forces and a landmark to call his own in such a foreign land. Of course, it would still belong to the Foothills. Just used for more of a sense of security, I guess was something that could be said.

Blitzen huffed as he lunged and bounded up a steep hill. Once he reached the stable part of this hill, his breathing permeated the air with a gruff and husky sound, with a snort added to the mix. His mane billowed with the subtle wind that shifted, tossing it backwards.

Jingling originating from his red leather collar rang out into the air with the slightest sudden movement. His sky blue eyes examined the surrounding air and with a heave, his brutish and tall frame radiating of muscle and raw strength turned and slowly entered a slow trot as he went to scale more of the mountain.

He paused once more, turning his fivefold-horned head into the direction that sounded like another person's presence. Blitzen snorted "Is someone there, Comet?" The multi-colored brown Griffin dove from the air, instantly flinging out his wings and taking to the skies once more, rapidly gaining altitude. "I will check. From here, I am not sure."

Blitzen sighed, played a small and friendly smile upon his face then looked in that direction. His gruff, husky, and masculine voice rang out into the air, coming from his chest like thunder.
"It appears as though I have another joining my presence. Good day, fellow friend!"


@[Arrane]
"Blitzen Talk." - "Blitzen Thoughts." - "Comet Thoughts"