"Wa- wait!" Sacre had shouted after her as she had began to move away from him. The boy hadn't expected her to start the journey straight away, surely she had needed to rest first?! Away she had gone, however, and Sacre quickly followed wishing not to be left behind nor get lost along the way. Inari bounced after them with excited yips, they were going some place different, a place they had never seen before! Both horse and fox were frantic with anticipation. Was this finally going to be the chance to feel like they belong somewhere. As they had travelled, however, Sacre felt a part of himself being torn away as each step took him further and further away from his family, his old home and Roux. Even now when he'd obtained the arrow that would always connect him to Roux, he always still felt an inch lost without the red colt by his side. It was then that Sacre decided, once he'd found this Dragons Throat, he would make a point of finding Roux and offer to take his twin with him. Yes, that was what he would do.

He indulged in her small talk along the way, answering simply back and commenting on the weather. It was a long hard trek, but finally they reached the Throat land with a trumpeting sound of arrival courtesy of Inari. Who yipped madly at the vast expanse of desert before them. Sacre stood his mouth agape; he'd never seen anything like this before! It was hot, humidly so and the dust picked up in the wind. It was nothing he couldn't get used to though, the Aurora Basin in the deep winter was very similar, except it was cold snow in the face. He laughs at her comment, a boyish sunshine of a laugh "this is like the exact opposite of the Basin. Just sandstorms instead of blizzards." He felt the wind pick up and play with his dark mane, its power was exciting and sent a whoosh through his body. The dust was a pain, however, and his eyes narrowed to slits as he tried to see through it and lock onto the form of Sikeax.

Walking up to where he thought her side was, he looked out across the vast expanse before looking back. "Is there any shelter here?" He asked hopefully, it was hard to talk after all with sand in your mouth, nose and ears.

"well once you're accepted." Sacre shivered in excitement and a little apprehension. His only home for the very early months of his life had been the Aurora Basin and, although he had fallen out of love with the place, there was still part of him that missed the snowy mountains and he felt somewhat dis-loyal for leaving. He wondered if Roux was still there, still discontent with it all, after all it was Roux that first mentioned unsure feelings towards their childhood home. Once proceedings were over here and hopefully the herd would accept him, would he be able to go find Roux? To bring him to the Dragons Throat. Would he even come? His brother had always had his own mind, even though they'd been so close, there were quite a few times when Sacre felt more dependant on his blind twin. Sacre just worried about him, if he still remained in the mountains then they were opposite ends of the land now, it would take him much longer to find him. At least, like he had Inari, Roux had his bird and was no longer alone.

Sacre turned his attention to the desert land and Sikeax then as he wondered what kind of land it was, what horses inhabited it? Levi had sung praise and wonder which spurred the colt onwards to find it. Now he was here he felt a little nervous. Sacre had never had to have been accepted into a herd before, not when he had been born into one, this was something completely new and different. Something he craved; a home that felt like home.

Sikeax cut off her words and Sacre frowned at her, following her gaze to the approaching dove that descended from the sky with a golden bird that quickly captured the young boys attention. This one was nothing like Roux's kite or that spotty stallion's owl, he'd never in his life seen a golden bird before and when the two landed the snowy mare addressed herself as Sohalia; the Sultana. Inari's gaze widened at their new company as he sat back on his haunches between his bonded's dark legs, taking in the dazzling pair through a whirl of sand.

He is introduced by Sikeax who had offered shortly early a congratulations of new rank, so the mare Sohalia was relatively new? It made no difference, she was still the one in command and Sacre took a moment to take a deep breath before plunging into talk. "Thank you for the welcome!" He rather awkwardly dipped his head making it quite obvious he had not been around anybody important sounding in a while. "I'm sorry for intruding, but I've wanted to come here since I met Levi in the forests, he spoke warm words of this place. I wondered if you might permit me to enter your herd and call it home."

It all seemed rather strange to the young boy who almost felt like he had to somehow impress her, though there wasn't much about him that was impressive. It was almost like he was asking for the last piece of bread in a long queue of people, like he needed something important to make him stand out. Yet, Sacre failed miserably at finding it and instead glanced at Inari for support before speaking honestly. "We've travelled almost everywhere in the wilds, talked to many interesting horses and we had fun, but it's very lonely out there and we can't share our stories with anyone." He laughed at that, stories, facts of their life, it was the only thing Sacre had to offer accept maybe his horn and a willing mind.