The blotched brute swankered into the meadow, cherry blossoms drifter from the shady topped trees about him. He stayed in the deeper shadows, dodging sunlight and attention. The former he could not totally escape though. Rays shone from betwixt the trees, splashing life and heat into an otherwise dim and cool enviroment. Being the odd one that he was, Aether gently crept around them, eager not to disturb the peace. The smells were fresh and simple, a gentle breeze carried it throught the meadow. Reaching down, the blue Hessian cropped at the green grasses he stood upon. Hearing a disturbance nearby, Aether raised his crania, stilling his movements.

From the other end of the meadow came a giant, or so Aether believed. To his short stature, everyone was large. From afar he could see the foreign brute was a light, almost milky color, his alabaster tendrils dripping mattedly from his boa. Through squinted eyes Aether watched him, twitching with an over active imagination. The other seemed harmless enough. Creeping from farther out of the trees, the roan bowed his head as the other drank from the river. Though he tried to stay unnoticed, the draft raised his head, splashing water about. Droplets landed on Aethers crania, making him flinch sideways, raising up dust. indignant, he squealed.

"Watch where your splashing."

It was rude, but Aether tended to be a loner, and always lacked good people skills.