Control (open)

[seelestudio]

The silver maned stallion yawned heavily, he didn't know exactly what time it was but he could feel the sun's warmth growing weaker. He lifted a giant shaggy foreleg and dug absently at the pine needle flooring of the small copse he was in. It was extraordinarily quiet in Cikuq, no one ever came to the northern territory. He wasn't sure if it was because he had stated a strict no entering rule, which he doubted anyone had heard, or if this was just how it went here. Either way he wasn't complaining, all the room he had here was giving him reason to relax and cool some of his built up anger.

Silvanus stopped his digging and shook his massive frame causing the long tendrils of mane to slap loudly against his neck and shoulder. It has something he did frequently, he just liked the feeling of it. Sil moved lazily over to the nearest tree and began rubbing his head on its rough bark. He missed all the trees of Orut Forest, he missed the barking squirrels and the foxes and the birds. Sil huffed angrily and stopped for a moment. "It's useless to miss it, this is your home now, get over it!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, and was satisfied to hear some birds fly off it fear. He rammed his head into the tree and began rubbing absentmindedly again.

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OOC: Angry Sil is angry XD