Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190412232101/@comment-5543592-20190415212357

Cade was sitting over on a fallen tree. For anyone else it would've too high up to sit comfortably on, but Cade slumped on top of it as it were a child's stool. Justus stood nearby, huffing. It was clear the stallion wanted to walk off and graze, but Cade had a firm grasp of the reins. The mask of his helmet was up so that he could rest his chin in his palm and he looked generally unhappy. He was staring blankly ahead at the water.