Name: Echoing Wind
Nickname: Echo
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Mare
Lone or Herd?: Lone
The mare froze, head lifting a bit as she noticed a scent that wasn't there before, ears pinning back before turning her head in the direction of the scent. Staring at the stallion over in the corner. Echo didn't make a move to leave, nor to go closer. Mostly just staying put despite what her instincts were telling her, wanting to see what this stallion would do. Shaking her head a bit, Echo decided to pretend she didn't notice him, turning her attention to the area around her. trees dotting parts of the field, grass flattened in the direction she had come from. After a few moments of still silence, she reared up, having caught her breath with a playful whinny. Her front hooves barely touched the ground before she took off, leaping around again, bucking into the air as though she never noticed the Stallion watching through the corner of his eye. While in reality, she had her attention focused over in his direction. Waiting to see what he would do, and if it was worth her time to actually stay around. She wouldn't lie, at least not to herself. But he did hold a look of beauty, bay coat slightly glowing under that black mane.
