Bulk of the colourless steed plods along through the light snow. At least it wasn't to fridgid out and the snow's surface hadn't crusted with ice. Otherwise it would be somewhat hard to maneuver throughout his realm. He emitted a shar snort, which made his paperthin caves ripple like water blown across by a sharp wind. The moisture made icy, adrk clouds that dissapated in the atmosphere. He took one tallon and struck at the snow until the jaded shoots were visible, then lower his dial he nipped att he tips. Just a little taste test. Then, feeling a little restless he bolted. Throwing a playfull buck between several strides. Where had the others vanished to? He wondered what had happened to his mares.