It seemed that the only moving thing in the valley was the drifting mist, however upon further study one could spot a storm hued equine faded into the fog. His gray tail whipped up against his flanks as he chewed upon a patch of grass, twin harks moving to and fro for the sounds of others even though he had not seen another warm blooded creature in months. Raising his regal silver head Solaris stamped a hoof upon the frozen terra, alight eyes wondering for nothing in particular for he knew all he would see would be more empty fields.
