Before she could answer him however Smoke appeared and intervined. She relaxed back, stepping to stand closer to the grulla mare who held her respect. It wasn't long before Smoke's bonded arrived. Sols looked to the pair and smiled, nodding in greeting. Oh how she longed to be bonded to a dragon. Her hazel eyes turned back as Rishima spoke again. Indeed everyone runs from something. Those who had been from Isilme, ran from the dark shades of Isilme's dead. Hard not to run from something you can not really fight. A smile crossed her muzzle as it seemed Rishima to like Smoke's bonded. Hazel eyes moved from the young black stallion who was yet to give a name, to Smoke, and then to Rishima before going back to the stallion.
He was arrogant, something Solstice did not like. Arrogance on the battlefield could get yourself and others killed. In a calm tone Solstice finally spoke again "So now that you know most of us here. You are?" She purposly did not speak Smoke's name, as she did not know the nameless stallion and Rishima. Her leader had spoken to Rishima, seeming to know kin of her's but it was still up to Smoke if she wished to give her name.