User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask The Jaghunds/@comment-28358106-20180105174812/@comment-25808351-20180110023203

With a spur of his horse Marcus is off into the woods. The wind is relentless and howls loudly as they search for the lost ewe. While Marcus follows the scent in the air, his attention is divided between steering his horse and watching Aegis. Though he is confident in her abilities to maintain her altitude, his paternal instincts compel him to monitor her regardless. He skillfully weaves his horse in and out of the trees of the forest as he follows the scent of the ewe.

Marcus' eyes constantly dart back and forth between the obstructing trees in his path to the sky where Aegis sails. Every minute the clouds grow darker and the sounds of thunder grows closer.