Daemyn moved quietly behind the pretty scarlet spotted mare and her ruby dragon, They were on the way to her home, and hopefully his new family.A small smile played softly on his face making his purple eyes shimmer with joy and curiosity. The land didn't seem to change to much, besides a meadow they passed. The trees started to thicken again as Nayati lead him to his hopeful new home. Nostrils quivered drawing in the cool air with it he scent of salt and horses. Her sweet voice swam through the cool air drawing his ears forward. His strong brow creased as she spoke, what in the world were wraiths? He allowed her to speak fully before posing his own question, "I'm uh, not sure what wraiths are, but they sound terrible to have driven this whole land underground. If the wall is against the new laws of this herd then why is it allowed to stand in such fragments?" His mighty head tilted slightly as he moved beside her.

The silver speckled bay watched gazed around curiously, lilac eyes watched found the sparkling fragments of the glass wall. He wondered curiously how such a structure had been erected around the herd lands. The dragon took flight singing as he did so calling forth someone with the power to accept or reject him. The stallion found himself longing to be accepted into this fine lady's family, so he would not have to wonder to far from her good graces. Daemyn wanted to be there to keep the sweet appaloosa mare save, to keep her already scared body free of more puckered blemishes. The maiden's warmly smile drew his powerful body forth, through the gates to his new leader's domain.

The dainty mare's sweet smile drew his insecurities out again. His body felt awkward as her kind eyes fell upon him. A nervous and shy smile covered his own maw as her voice floated out again. Her confidence in him made his body swell with pride. Bells chimed in his ears and his own gentle thunder chuckled shyly. "Thank you Nayati." He was at a lose for words as they waited silently for a leader or high ranked official to meet them.He was careful to mind his posture, there was no need to look like he wanted to start a fight or something. The stud didn't really want to look like a wimp either though. So he settled for a strong, yet slightly submissive pose. The stallion stood with his head close to the spotted mare's eye level smiling softly at her, minding the overly hot space between them.