The toxic looking usidia stallion gave a disgruntled low growl as he walked through the tall grass. He was barely visible except for the wings that gave an occasional flap when the wind blew on by. He wasn't one for going outside of his comfort zone and wandering too far away from others he felt comfortable with. Gabriel was the only one that he was able to become friends with without having to beat them up. But now he was doing something that wasn't like him. He was actually going to wander. Maybe find something, but then maybe he wouldn't. He didn't have any kind of luck when it came to stumbling upon something that could retain his attention. Unless it was shiny or bright, he wouldn't focus his attention on it for very long.
Toxin came from a family that didn't stray too far from one area. He grew up in a family dominated more by imps then Quilin's. His father was the only Quilin that was pretty much accepted into the family, which was a shock since they were very strict and very much discriminative against other breeds. He didn't know how he would react if he met a normal usidia since he was very fond of others thanks to the oldest stallion of his herd being the worst with hating other breeds. Though with himself being a mixed breed, he was a little more opened minded, but not by much. He was different and he knew this. His idea of fun was picking fights if he could or just being plain old mean. He didn't know where this side of him came from since his mother and father were gentle.
When he came to a clearing in the tall grass, he snorted and looked at the muddy water hole. This is why he didn't wander. He never found anything that he could amuse himself with.
"Pointless nonsense~"
He said with his voice ending in a slight hiss. This was something he developed over time and knew it was genetic since his mother had the same problem. He sounded like a snake a little bit, but that only added to his uniqueness or at least it's what he believed.
He flicked his fluffy neon green tail before wandering into the tall grass again. He knew there had to be short grass somewhere and he was going to find it because he didn't like feeling so short.
