The unexpected words brings Colt's head shooting up, unfamiliar voice tugging at her in her post-battle high. The voice is deep, rather gruff and rather alluring, Colt's eyes rising to meet the sight of the stranger who had witnessed her battle and bathe. What her steel sights are met with is a familiar body, mind drawing out the memory of the child who manipulated the earth beneath his hooves to create mounds and masses, who had an ongoing feud with a unicorn. She cannot even hide her surprise, eyes widened and jaw slack as she hungrily eats up the physique of the brute before her. 

He's taller now, much taller. The gargantuan stands above her, looking down at her with this look in his eyes. Her eyes wander to the taut black hide that stretches over his well-developed structure, the definition in his muscles making her weak. His chiseled features and sturdy, confident posture could bring her to her knees with the way he holds himself, powerful and dominating. Colt feels vulnerable under his crimson gaze, like he's eating her up as his eyes sweep over every inch of her flesh. Being surveyed by such a powerful man brings fire to her thighs as she feels his gaze burrowing into her. 

This was not the same boy she had met all the while ago with his new found magic and youth, this was a man who'd gotten a taste of battle and had a hunger for domination that could never be satisfied. His battles were well fought, apparent from the scarring along his body, making her curious as to how they were all received. 

She pulls herself together, smirking as she strides confidently towards the mysterious man, wet tail clinging to her inner thighs as she moves forward. "He was an arrogant fool, he underestimated my abilities and disrespected me." Her voice is rather low and casual, with a sharper edge. Her eyes settle upon the stallion, she's never going to get enough of his robust midnight body. The contrast between then and now was astounding, and had it been any longer and she may have never recognized him as being the squeaky voiced babe she'd seen so long ago. It slowly dawns upon her she'd never asked for his name, and had little interest in doing so. If he wanted to share, he would. For now, the topic would linger on her recent victory. "Did you like the show?" Colt asks, words spanned out as she talks in a rather lazy manner, her syllables spread and her tone lustful and rather guttural. She had known he'd been watching, she could feel his eyes on her as she had danced to the rhythmic panting of her and her opponent. 
"TALK TALK TALK"