Another creature stands in the shade of a massive pine not far away, his blood bay coloring blending in almost perfectly with the shades of the forest. The trakehner steps out to the river's edge, his coat flashing red in the sun as he halts beside the stream. He is a beautiful stallion, solid and powerful of frame, with a finely chisled head and majestic, commanding stance. He stands quiet, still and tense, his head lifted beckoningly. He whinnies once, a sound that is both greeting and threat at the same time. Will you come forward to join him? Or deny and be driven away? He awaits, eyes watching you calmly, fearlessly.