He had always liked to travel to the thistle meadows, had always enjoyed the sweet aroma in his nares and the pop of the river that flowed within. He brought himself from the throat here today, desiring the peace and serenity that the soft, caressing winds, and the thistle that danced with the wind offered him. He wasn't much of a nature guy, wasn't too fascinated with a flower and a bee, but he couldn't deny the effect it had on the crowned.
The massive man moved throughout the fields, his strides lazy but graceful as he maneuvered all of his bulk around. He felt like a beast, looming over the innocence that the thistle meadow gave, he stole it's peace and replaced it with his prints in the soil and looping paths within the parted grasses.
His golden eyes saw them from a distance, a gathering it seemed. He stood still, his breaths quiet as he squints to see better. The leader, he was painted in black and gold, and very quickly Miseal realized that this was the man Gaucho had protected him from, the stallion who had tried to steal something of his own stealing. Anger rose in his stomach, no one stole anything from him! Deciding to make the best out of this situation, the beast let his cloaking magic encompass him, his silent steps leading him closer until he was looming on the edge, well within hearing distance but none could know his arrival.
It was sad no one could see his grin, how wicked it was. Revenge would be so sweet, whatever the point of this meeting was, Miseal would know and the little gathering in the thistle wouldn't be so secret anymore.
OCC: a little drama for a meeting thread? I think yes. Miseal is using his chameleon magic and can't be seen by anyone @Mythical Request emotion five [Revenge]
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