After moments of deep concentration, her neck craned to face the white stallion, and dark orbs glanced to curious cyan eyes. A foreign look seemed to cross her face, and it felt like a safe expression. A smile melted like butter onto his maw, seeing how her orbs glistened. The breeze that passed through ruffled their manes through the silence, as she finally brought herself to speak. "Considering the fact you look so tired", his voice was almost at a whisper, he was at loss for words at this point. She seemed so confused, and all the stallion wanted to offer was help.
"Well, consider yourself at home when you arrive. Follow me, if you want to see my haven", he smiled, overjoyed they were on the way back to the Foothills.
//do you want me to make a new thread in the Foothills for you? :3