Spencer's already bright eyes, lit up even brighter at the prospect of riding Breeze again. "That would be wonderful, thank you." He winked at her. "And thanks for the advice. If your mother helped you, i'm sure you wouldnt mind helping me with a wild horse if I get one?" He gazed at her, faintly hoping she would.
Ignoring Igreiga's warning, Apocalypse eyed Emma warily. Finally he turned away in favor of chasing away the bachelor that had returned in hopes of snaking a mare. Not giving the bachelor a warning this time, Apocalypse charged him, whinniying angrily. He struck out with his sharp hooves, catching the backelors side. The bachelor snapped at Apocalypse and backed away, knowing he couldnt win against the older, stronger stallion. Apocalypse watched as the bachelor raced away.





