The blood bay mare put a kind smile on her face as her pelt shimmered with good health in the sun’s warm rays. The words from Faelon hit her ears and made her feel even happier, knowing that she was not the only one over here who was without a home. The mare opened her maw, "I would be delighted to possibly join. But the one thing is, I am not a fighter.” She added a little sigh when she let the word ‘fighter’ slip out of her jaw. Her bright blue eyes gazed at the two stallions. The birds sang their lovely songs as the three stood there in the beautiful day. Her wings ached to be strained out, so Farynn stretched them down just a little.
The crackle of leaves snapped the mare’s attention. She turned her cranium to see a white Pegasus filly approaching the three. Do any of you know a stallion named Leander? He's... he's my father, and we were separated months ago. I was attacked by cougars; my older brother sacrificed himself to save me. I was hoping to find my father, though... The sad filly spoke. Pity rushed through the mare’s body and she could not help but turn her smile into a sympathetic frown. Saddly, she did not know a horse named Leander. “Hun, I am so sorry for you. I am ashamed to say that I do not know him. But if you need any help finding him, I would be pleased to help.” She eyes scanned the filly. Her snow white body was covered with scars and seemed to make Farynn’s heart twist with sadness for the poor thing. The tobaino mare stood there, waiting for now of the others to reply.