Chaika

The sound of hooves against wet stone could be heard in the ruins. Chaika, filly with splashes of grulla and paint, and even some of her father's stripes, stopped when she reached the temple. Her muscles twitched occasionally, a syndrome inherited from her grandfather.

Her whole body spasmed for a moment, but then relaxed again. She hated that.

Really, she shouldn't be in the ruins. There was too much drama in the valley, and it was likely that some of the Haunters wouldn't like her presence here.

Casanova

Casanova the son of Mikia and Greyfell who looked probably more like his father. He had stripes of black and white kinda looked like a tiger you could say but his rump was almost all black. He had big ears, one blue eye and one brown. So the blue and brown eyes came from his mother side since paints were known to have both. He only stood 14.1 hands tall and weighted 700 lbs and had legs much like a zebra. But it was obvious he wasn't a pure zebra. He was grazing when his nostrils picked up a filly scent. He was a healthy five year old now. His tail flicked out. His nostrils flared and he moved toward her. His tail held kinda high and his head arched a bit.hello? I am Casanova who are you and what are you doing on haunter land? Since he doubted she grew up here he couldn't tell really that she was releated to him. HIs tail flicked as he studied her.

Chaika

Chaika's eyes flicked over to the stallion. "I'm Chaika...and I'm just wandering, if that's alright." The filly said calmly, trying to make it known that she wasn't a threat and she meant no harm. She was here to explore and that was it. She found herself looking over Casanova though, admiring how well-built the other zorse was.

Casanova

He studied her carefully trying to figure out if she was a threat or not as she speaks. He wasn't exactly sure what his father would think or not. He snorted.You can but I will ask you if you don't mind accompaning you while you are on our landHe spoke. This was for multiple reasons but something in his body was liking the mare.

Chaika

If a horse could blush, this is what Chaika would be doing. "I'd like that." She said, smiling shyly. "Tell me, Casanova... I don't mean to sound rude, but may I ask if you have a mate?" It was obvious that the young mare was in heat.

Casanova

HE snorted as he dipped his head and then she spoke again. Okay that was a wierd question to ask when you first meet.No I do notHe spoke calmly. His tail flicked out.

Chaika

Chaika dipped her head shyly. "I don't either." She stated, beginning to walk shakily, motioning for Casanova to follow. "Maybe we should continue wandering."

Casanova

Was she trying to imply something. He knew she was in season but still they just met. He snorted and hsook his head to rid himself of that thought.Yes i suppose we shouldHe spoke walking now beside her. His tail flicked out.

Chaika

Chaika grinned politely. "Sorry, I don't mean to be moving so fast. I've always been a little too curious for my own good." She stated. "But you and me, we already get along like two peas in a pod."

Casanova

Casanova listened to her as he walked. One ear on her while the other swivled aroun. Okay she was trying to start something more then a friendship but its not like he had any other mares going for him.that is because i've been raised to be kind yet strongHe spoke calmly.

Chaika

Chaika nodded, looking at Casanova. "True." She stated. "I've never been very strong. Not as strong as you, at least. I try to be strong for my mother. I never met my father. My mother doesn't talk about him much." She shook her head. "Sorry. I'm probably boring you with all my rambling."

Casanova

He listened to her slowly.I see, I don't know where i'd be if i never knew either of my parents. They did help shape me after all. I'd introduce you to my father but he is busyHe spoke calmly. His tail flicked out.

Chaika

Chaika sighed. "I wish I could have met my dad, but my mom says he died." She didn't know that her father was very much alive, and was, in fact, the same father as Casanova had. Papillon knew Greyfell was with the Haunters, but the mare didn't want her filly running off and getting hurt trying to track him down.

Casanova

Casa listened and sighed.Sorry to hear thatHe spoke calmly as he stopped at the moat for a drink.