Since the poisonous spider had bitten him, Kipp had been delusional and completely out of character. Out of control. It had been horrible to sit back and watch himself like that, but there had been little he could truly do. He had ached inside as he watched Casimir stress over his seizing body, his wailing cries and growled threats. But now it had finally left his system, and the tired adolescent had once again gone off in search of his blind brother. Often, he wandered off, and Kipp had to go tracking him down once more. The youth always worried for the safety and well-being of his brother, and was often saddened to know how little Casi could do with his blindness. Even so, he'd been raised around the older stallion and knew that his inability to see did nothing to hold him back as a person. Despite all this, Kipp had slowly started to change after losing track of Emerson, encountering Mother, discovering Knox's curse, and getting thrust into a totally different personality with the tiny spider's fangs as a highway to hell. Somehow he felt more mature, older, stronger. Kipp still hadn't decided if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Always in tune with the earth, Kipp had longed to understand it for ages. It was a piece of him, and so the very first note of the call within he had perked up and become alert. Though he had never met the Earth Lord face to face, somewhere deep inside Kipp knew that's who it was. Quickly he stepped up the pace, ears straining to catch any further messages as he tried to pinpoint the exact location of the God. What alerted him to the resting place of the father of the wilds was the gathering of awed faces. One of which was his brother Casimir. Sighing softly in relief, he approached a little slower and brushed his muzzle across the pale expanse of his brother's flank. Continuing on, the touch light and familiar as he moved to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with the older son. Sapphire irises flickered up to the Lord he so cherished, and he bowed his head so that the tip of his horn nearly touched the Earth. "My Lord, it is a pleasure to finally meet you," he breathed softly. With how close Casimir had placed himself, Kipp was in short distance from the immortal being as well.

Crown lifted once more, and he fell into silence. Though he was curious as to why the celestial stallion was gracing the mortals with his presence, he was far too relaxed in the atmosphere he created naturally. Gaze moved over the others who had gathered, knowing none of them yet finding himself unbothered. He had Casimir, the one he had been tracking down for days now, so nothing else mattered.

::Grandfathered- Companion: Swedish Vallhund::