Now that they had agreed that one day, they would become friends Eris focused on recruiting her. It was of upmost importance for the group to gain more members. They would need a larger family to take over a herd land, finding them individually seemed to be the only way to do it. It was hard work, but well worth it when another agreed to join and fight for their cause. All in all they were an good group of souls, lethal and crazy, but Eris believed that most of them where now just glad to be actually fighting for a cause. This mare did give Eris a good feeling, she was positively filled with bad attitude. Was it strange that something bad encouraged her to continue trying to recruit this dark one? Many would think that it was.

The dark mare seemed to be put out when Eris claimed that she didn't think she was abnormal. Having meant it as an insult the blue eyes just watched the annoyed mare with laughter dancing in them. It was always fun toying with those who struggled to be social. Being socially awkward was a hilarious concept to Eris. She knew that when she had nothing left to say she would just stand there silent. That's what she always did, if Eris did not have something to say then she did not speak. Unless she was in one of her moods, the senseless rambling was pretty much assured.

Bitchy face bared her stained teeth and Eris laughed. It was cold laugh, and it did not reach her eyes. "Thank you for confirming that you may fit in the family." Another giggle, as she watched the darker mare. Eris did not know what fear felt like, she had never been allowed to feel it. All through her life she faced her problems and battled anybody who had challenged her. Standing near this mare Eris did not back away because she was the more submissive mare. Eris backed away so she could study the situation.

The darker mare's breath fogged up in front of her face, Eris' own breath mimicked the behaviour. Eris did not answer her question right away, in fact she had a question of her own. "What is your name?" She asked in a sweet voice. Not that Eris had any plans of calling the mare by her proper name. Not for now anyway. "Officially we are called The Asylum." Just the words caused the lighter mare to twist her lips into a coy smile. Looking away from the mare she turned and looked in the general direction of the Spectral Marsh where the group lived. "So what do you say dull face? Are you in?"