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Waya sighed a bit and pawed at the ground, shaking his mane in an attempt to get the dark locks out of his eyes. The effect was futile however as the thick tresses just fell back over his eyes in a stylish fashion. He huffed at his forlock and peered through the strands and out over the valley. The herd was small at this stage, and it was easy enough to keep track of the members. All where adults and more than able to take care of themselves, and as of yet, no preditors had dared to cross their path. His tail lashed against the ground, as he huffed softly.

The Stallion blinked softly underneath his thick mane and tilted his head back to look at princess as she slipped to his side. She'd been doing that more lately, and he really didnt fathom why. Although it really didnt bother him either. He turned to look at her fully and raised a brow in a quizzical fashion. "where did what come from?" he asked at length, as he had no idea what she was reffering to, or that she'd even been watching him.

Waya nodded softly and snorted a bit. "when I was younger I was...befriended by a two legger. He braided my hair and put beads in it. A harsh winter came... " his eyes glanced down at the ground and he snorted softly. "I never saw him again after that. I dont get close to two leggers...." he said after a moments pause, clearly a sore subject, but at lest he had shared that much with her. His tail lashed again and he raised his gaze to look down at the smaller mare.

Princess turned her head towards Halloween and then gestured to the hollow. "That's where we've been gathering for now. Strong mares are always welcome." Looking back at Waya, "...I see. I never did get very close to them, though some of my kind would. They would be kept in tents with the twoleggers, much like here."

Halloween nodded to Waya and Princess and then headed for the hollow Princess had pointed to. She knew it would be better to go and leave the two Soquili alone. A bit of tension had seemed to build between the two and she certainly didn't want to bother either of them during their tension.

The Dark stallion watched as the new female made her way off into the herd lands to find a place for shelter. He turned his attention quietly back to Princess. "True I suppose.. some are also kinder than others. I suppose like us they all have differnt personalities and qualites that make them who they are. After all they do seem intellegent, Maybe not on the same level as we are, they do have a bit of cunning. "

The Stallion shrugged his shoulders and glanced out over the valley. "I have no idea. The do seem to have a knack for making stable objects though... however i really dont see uses for most of them. " His tail lashed against the ground and he shruged his shoulders again, dismissing the topic of the two leggers. "The herd has been quiet as of late... "

Waya nodded, suddering softly. Winter was a hard time, when the earth froze and the land swallowed up the grasses that fed them. The preditors came in numbers, hunger crazed and insane. The bitter cold that would bite into your skin and chill you to the bone. The stallion hated winter, bad times happened when the snow fell... and he would hate to see what would befall this herd should the valley leave no traces of food and the wild ones came from the forests. "yes... winter will be the true test..." he replied at last.