A bumpy, lumpy rock covered ground was anything but.
Still, he'd gotten a small rest and now the smell of morning was crisp in the cool air. Refreshing, his gave his head shake, morning dew sprinkling off his coat. The birds were quite, but then they often were just before dawn truly broke. But as light began to filter through the mist and trees, Blood Runner looked around him, curious. He'd been feeling a bit 'off' in the past few days, but then he didn't have much reason to. It just felt like something was happening.
Not all change was good after all.
A clattered of hooves on rock he made his way over to a nearby stream, dipping his head down to enjoy the cool water.
Riffler