He was a shadow, moving over the snowy terrain at the dead of night. The sky was cloaked in black dusted with ivory constellation, beautiful yet tonight it was somewhat eerie. The titan would have gone unnoticed but his ebony coat was outlined by the pale light of a blue-hued moon that seemed to be just a sliver, a thin crescent that hardly illuminated his surroundings, only allowing rough highlights and shadows where the ground dipped or rose. He moved with no purpose, a lazy wander. These lands were not familiar to the dark man, thus he chose to go slowly, to fully take-in his surroundings. Temperatures had begun to dip as he continued on, eyes scanning his surroundings, looking out as far as possible. Something caught the black stallion's attention and in response he halted, cranium rotating to the left on a muscled neck. Gaze peeled from the faraway horizon now looked at a decently sized cave. The cold bite of Frostfall air hadn't fazed him, as he was greatly protected from it by a thick, shaggy, layer of fur. What had taken a sort of toll on him were his weary muscles. The bulging muscles in his body cried out with every step as weariness took over his large frame. Turning towards this cave, he forced himself onwards, marching towards the inhabitable shelter.

Halting by the entrance, his muzzle reached outwards, into the darkness of the cave. His brain registered the scent of horses, none of the scents familiar. Snorting, he shook his head, his muzzle reeling back inwards, hanging low as he moved into the cave. His hooves slid slightly across the ice with every step he took. The beast had been tested in environments like these and quickly adjusted to the new type of ground. As his eyes adjusted to the new darkness, he found himself entrigued by the simplicity of the cave. The ground was composed of ice, though it was far from pristine. There were chips scattered all over, most likely from a multitude of hooves, the walls of the cave were slick with water, the ice partially melting due to the proximity of his body and the warmth that radiated off of him. A misty exhale was released from velvet nostrils as he felt himself relax. The stud was not tired, no, his legs just needed a quick rest before he would head south to warmer parts of Helovia.

Enna - take your time, i know you said you were busy !! I just wanted to get this up now <3