~Syn looks at the water, it had been a long trip for him to get to the lake today. He seemed to get side tracked by his new herd, first it was his friend Roza and her flying lessons yes she was improving and he was glad that she could finally get around with ease. Shortly after he had gotten back Hanna the leader of said herd had asked him to go looking for her great grand daughter. He had found the grand daughter in a meadow with a stallion, he reported that back to Hanna. Then decided to take off before she could ask him to do anything else. The trip to the lake had been nice, since he walked most of the way, having wings was great. However sometimes it seemed to be a burden and he wished that he didn't have them or at least couldn't use them as well as he would like. He listened to the sounds of the animals around him and the sounds of nature, it was a nice walk. He also thought about the one thing that bugged him the most. His old herd and the way he left. He thought of what he did and it seemed a little silly now. However he knew as long as his brother was in charge he couldn't return from his self claimed exile.
Bring himself back to the lake he looks at the water again, at his broken horn and shakes his head. Turning away from the water he walks towards one of the many trees and stops to relax in the shade.~
