.: Picasso :.
Stallion • 4 years • Dream • Herd Stallion • With: Dream
Picasso moved his gaze and focus to Dream as she groomed his mane, a smile forming on his muzzle. He gave a nuzzle to her shoulder with his soft nose and went to groom her as well. Although his ears remained on alert as they continuously pivoted on his head, he took this time to keep his and the mares bond well.
.: Moonlily :.
Mare • 3 years • No Crush/Mate• Loner • With: Krystal
Moonlily rose her head from the grass and looked to Krystal as she spoke in a rather concerned tone. She felt rather stupid for getting so spooked over something like that and sighed lightly before answering the mare. "Yeah, I'm fine. There's nothing to worry about." Her tail batted away the flies at her side before she returned to her previous task of grazing. However, the mare was beginning to wonder where they could find a stallion that would take them both into his herd. There wasn't any impatience that lived inside Moonlily but more so wonder and anticipation. Perhaps living in a herd would be the best thing to have instead of being on her own like she'd once thought. It was appearing to be a pretty decent life considering that she had Krystal as aa friend and she was almost like what you could consider a herd member towards her.
.: Payton :.
Mare • 4 years • No Crush/Mate• Loner • With: None One
Payton lifted her head from the grass and shook out her mane before bending her front legs and letting her rear follow. Her only reasoning for doing so was to just roll onto her back and get these flies to quite bothering her so. After doing so, she returned to her hooves and shook out her pelt before giving a satisfied sigh at the short relief. Her attention was diverted long enough but returned as the scent of another horse entered her nose. His ears pricked forward and her eyes scanned the area but didn't pick up anything that she could find as the source. It was still a little hard for her to pick out the gender of this other from distance that they shared but she was beginning to become a little jumpy and nervous. Being around others that she didn't know was this mares weakness and often could lead to her running away or being wary if conversation started.
Doing one more look around, Payton's gaze finally fell onto the source of the scent but the distance they shared made them look more like a little black dot that stood out in the green of the grass around.