[There's enough moss and vegetation that picking out the smell of the horse is difficult, but as they get closer it becomes more apparent. As is the sound it makes, as it gives another snort and a small neigh.
Vanitas moves more slowly, his own nostrils flaring as he focuses on honing in on wherever it is. Oddly it doesn't seem to be moving, as the two creep in and eventually come to a break in the bushes.
There's a small clearing, with two fully laden horses tied to one of the fallen trees. They've come up behind him, so even though the animals' ears swivel a bit they haven't noticed the dragon's presences just yet. But more importantly... there's no riders to be seen.]
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Vanitas moves more slowly, his own nostrils flaring as he focuses on honing in on wherever it is. Oddly it doesn't seem to be moving, as the two creep in and eventually come to a break in the bushes.
There's a small clearing, with two fully laden horses tied to one of the fallen trees. They've come up behind him, so even though the animals' ears swivel a bit they haven't noticed the dragon's presences just yet. But more importantly... there's no riders to be seen.]