The cream coated stallion made his way towards the threshold. Zafir chirping as she flew slightly ahead of him scarlet eyes on the look out for food. Lucky for him the dargoness had taken just as well to hunting as she had to flying. He smiled his heart swelling as the feeling flooded her mind as well. A croon rumbled from her icy lips as she cast a glance back at her bonded. Since her hatching the blue had chosen to ignore most horses, excluding Astarot's family. She had no need to eyeball them, or speak to them. Unless he told her other wise she basically sat idly upon his back or poll and watched everyone go about their blathering. In her mind unless you were a female dragon or Astarot, she could careless.

It didn't bother the stallion; in fact he loved that she, mostly, only cared for him. Scarlet and sapphire eyes looked around the thick trees. Zafir circled back and carefully landed upon his wide back eyeing the pair they had found. Both were males, both smaller, both grey. One had a horn while the other did not. And one had a very odd green foam around his mouth. Bone marked head titled curiously as he debated walking over. Zafir smacked her tail lightly on his left side, steering him towards the fellow stallions. Shrugging inwardly he smiled and strode forward.

He was in time to catch the words of the ice scented brute. He waits silently catching the words. Astarot could tell he was from the Basin before he even said the words. He counted two of their numbers friends; Frost Fyre as well as Tiamat. He smiled at the thought of the ocean like mare and his heart thundered in his chest. Zafir rolled her eyes while sitting proudly watchign the lowly horses in front him them.

When Cassius was done speaking he dipped his head warmly to each male. "It's a pleasure to meet both of you. I am Astarot, and this is my companion Zafir. We hail from the Dragon's Throat, a herd to the south of here." He smiled calmly at the others his body neither tensed or relaxed. He had no need to fear the two, nor trust them. Instead he kept his bulk neutral, ready to fightor run if anything were to happen.

His eyes flickered to the foam on the newcomer's lips, he longed to ask what it was that made him froth like a rabid animal, but he kept his words in his mouth. It would be rude to ask, if he needed help he could fetch it, but maybe it was just some odd quirk his body had been cursed with. Thunder rolled from him once more, "Welcome to Helovia, were magic and animals run wild." He chuckled softly at his own joke before casting a glance at his dragon. A puff of frost seeped from her nostrils at his lame attempt of making friends.
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OOC/Tags;; @Yves @Cassius Welcome to Helovia!