The majestic hooves of the older brute hit the ground in a perfect rhythmic pattern as he made his way into the land. It was Shiloh, the ruler of all Emerald Islands. He lent neither dark or light, nor neutral. He was un-aligned, a mix of them all. His bright brown orbs glanced around, his dial up and auds perked twords the terra he was entering. He let out a squeal, rising on his hinds in dominance.

He bared his fangs, his ears flattening. Once he came down he began to trot along until he reached a grassy spot, lowering his dial to yank the luscious green substance from it's resting spot. He took a deep breath, looking around then back down to take another bite. He would usually be out looking for a Queen to match his needs, but he hadn't gotten that far yet. His whole body seemed to relax as his mane blew back gentally with the motion of the soft breeze.

The soft brown orbs quickly took ahold of the mare who had just entered. A smile drifted to his maw, not a bad smile but one of admiration for the beautiful fae. He'd always admired the ladies, but he was a ladie's man either way. His nares took in the scent she let off, and he began to move twords her.

"Hello, fae" He cooed, tilting his dial to watch her carefully. "I am Shiloh, Lord of all Emerald Islands," he snorted, dipping his dial to her respectivly.

He recognized her, he was pretty much the all-seeing eye around here. He nodded slightly "so what are you doing out here alone?" He questioned, his soft orbs still staring at him easily. He glanced to the ground, then back up to her and arched his neck a little before relaxing it. He flicked his tail at his sides, tossing his dial and smiling sweetly.