"Then let us take our leave to the Grasslands!" He said tossing his head into the air with joy at the new day. He snorted as he pranced about throwing up his head, his mane whipping visiously at the wind. His daggers cut deeply into the earth as he pawed teasingly toward the mare and snorted again. He had never felt this way since he had be seperated from his herd and here he was dnacing about like a love struck colt. He neighed happily as he pranced alongside her heading toward a new land called the Grasslands. OOC: I'm moving the Topic to the Grasslands so we can continue there.