Arabella didn't look at the enemy when she first arrived at the scene, just stood at the back and glanced around at some of her own herd. She recognized Alan and...well she only knew one horse there. At the front of the group stood a stallion not unlike herself in pattern, he must be the leader, she thought. Counting Arabella there was 14 of them altogether, and she knew that this couldn't be all of them as a herd this small wouldn't be worth invading. Then the mare dared a look at the enemies.
A dragon. A bloody massive, fire breathing, flying dragon; And in the air circling above it was another. Well, that certainly gives the many other horses in the Qian a bit of an advantage.