( Alright. ^^ )
Vice snorted softly as he moved across a field of wildflowers and grass. On normal occasions, he would probably stop and graze for a while, but the stallion was feeling restless and had the feeling that he should keep moving. He sighed, his ears flattening on the back of his head as he thought about what he was doing and where he was going. Truthfully, he had no clue. He was new to this land, and had yet to meet very many horses. And if he did meet them, they were defiant and unfriendly. Vice wasn't searching for mares and starting a herd. He was meerly searching for a friend. Someone or multiple horses he could maybe travel with. Though he wasn't a big charmer, flirt, or talkitive horse, he did enjoy company. Suddenly, the scent of two horses caught his nose. He turned his head, his ears slanting forwards and his head coming up. Maybe they would be okay with his presence. Hopeful, the young stallion picked up his pace and headed towards Willow and Magic.