farenjer

His hooves padded and pawed at the ground as he was led behind D'Artagnan. The muscles that rippled beneath his skin grew soar from the whipping cold that striked at him as he stepped into the cold tundra's. His pupils grew smaller at the bright ice and sleet that covered these Western landscapes. His mind had not a clue that his new home was here in such a cold place. Swallowing most of the heat that shined, like the summer stone areas and instead came a dim blurry blankets of snow.

It's not like Farenjer disliked the taste of cold weather. It is that it had been some time since he had ever touched the crust of frozen soft ice. It made his heart bound and his figure shudder to once again hear the crunch and shuffle of it beneath his charcoal hooves. His reality had snapped back to him, as the leader came into a pace of walking. He slowed into a slow pace as well with the other unicorn.

Raising his thick neck to see what the other was doing. He seemed to be searching for something. Perhaps a sight that was hidden from Farenjer. The other spoke to Farenjer a good lacking tip that the lightning stallion would surely require "You might want to remember the entrance, it's not easy to find for those unused to the area." With those single words, they advanced into the hidden walkway.

Pacing through the narrow path. Farenjer had averted a mood of curiosity in his bounding eyes. He looked around with observant onto the carefully carved hidden passage as which they took each step through. It surprised him that the herd he would soon call upon his home would be such a hidden place. There could be some hidden secret that lies out of Farenjer's reach for now, for this reason. But as they stampered through the walkway, the stallion would have to be patient to find his answers.

They walked through with care, and the other rose his head up motioning for Farenjer to halt with him. As he did, he looked to the outstanding landscape beyond his very sight. It brightened his soul, like a spark crackling with cheer. D'Artagnan gave a introduction to the lands that stood forth. But Farenjer could not help but let the welcoming unpierce his mind to respond for now. There was a echoing moment of cold silence, and Farenjer could feel his tongue again to speak "My word. I have never seen such a holy landscape in my life." These words left his tongue, and he kept his gaze onto the landscape.