Exploring a place such as the island within the sky was no small task as there seemed to be neverending sights to take in. Being confined to the ground for the entirety of his life likely played a significant role in this for he had never seen the world from above. While it was thrilling to get the rush of looking down on things there was still that part of him that was wary of getting to close to the edge. Falling that distance would leave no good impression for earth he knew or for those who would find his mangled pancake torso should gravity play its ultimate role. Definitely not an image he was wanting to think about.

The bellowous cry broke through the peaceful atmosphere causing him to turn his ears back at the thought of the unfortunate soul who uttered that sound. Kiara turned to him questioning his thoughts for she could only make out the stoned beast he pictured. The last encounter with the stumbling moron had been thankfully before Kiara had come into the picture but he would never forget the foul tricks he had pulled that day. The image of the shattering egg still haunted him to this day despite knowing that it was nothing more than an illusion created by the strange creature that chose to accompany the stud. " It's a long story. I will let you form your own opinion of him when you meet him." Huffing with discontent Kiara rolled her eyes before turning to stalk in the direction of this so called drunkard who demanded her bonded's attention. She would form her own opinion quickly and he couldn't wait to see what impression she came up with. With half amused smirk he trotted behind her laughing to himself at her impatience.

Arriving promptly in response the grey warrior approaches slowly trying to gauge what kind of state Oxy would be in this time around. The lumbering figure of the stallion stuck out from the other two of his fellow comrades mainly due to the strange purse thing he carried with him for some unknown reason. This he would never understand but due to the unfortunate ranking he could say nothing more than what was appropriate for the situation. "You called?" he questions flatly as his silver gaze sets on Oxy for a moment before he turns to dip his head to both Agrona and Rostislav in a silent hello. Kiara projects nothing of her impression thus far but does come and stand beside him as if to get a better look at the beast before them.

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