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Frost sat and shivered slightly, he turned his head when Kingfisher spoke. His face brightened instantly when she asked for him to join in a scouting mission. He stood up and went to stand beside her, his bow in hoof, he looked it over for cracks and signs of damage from the crash. Any he found he wrapped with cloth. He then sorted his arrows, throwing away the ones that were in pieces. He put one at the ready and drew back the string, aiming down his make-shift sight, once done he returned everything to its proper place. "Right....I'm ready when you are King!" He exclaimed in a joyful tone, jumping slightly as he did.