The streets were different, the faces unknown. Even with that knowledge, the night markets were similar enough to places he had been to relax the massive stallion. Shaking his head, the shire paced through the beings and let his seafoam eyes take in the world around him. A building caught his attention and the stallion’s white ears perked.
Stepping inside, the once shadow wielder stepped toward the bar and the beings that were drinking and randomly speaking. He ignored the murmured conversations, ordering a drink and settling at the end of the bar where he could watch the other patrons. It was a pleasant way to learn more about the people that he was around and it gave him some insight of the horses.
"Busy place…" He remarked to the barkeeper, dipping his head as his drink was delivered. With a soft sigh, he took a drink. There were others that he was missing, though the fact that Grisha was here with him made it better. Eventually, he would find them a solid home… but for now, they were living rather as vagabonds.
The pair explored the realm, currently choosing to be members of the Dusk court. If they would stay was yet to be determined, but it was at least a place to start. Flicking his dark tail, he took another drink and gazed around him again.
@Asta
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