Skylar had not been expecting the panic that quickly flared in the visitor’s eyes and the painted mare nearly took a step back. She didn’t want Lyden’s mare, whomever she was, to have a moment of flight and go tumbling from the mountain face in a fit of fear. But it seemed the girl; Cae as she answered, quickly got it under control enough to at least ask a few of her own questions. Reginlief was of course quick to quip off a remark and Skylar snorted; wolfish gaze taking a glance towards the mare before looking back to Cae.




“Every mare is welcome in the Peak.” Skylar said calmly, offering a smile to try and reassure that Cae should never think she shouldn’t come to this mountain. It wouldn’t make due, no matter who she belonged too, for that idea to settle into the pale girl’s head. “And we are no more brutish than what you see among an average herd. We just do not take orders from a stallion.”


Eyes drifting over to the edge the mare was practically standing on before looking back to Cae. "Lets go farther up the mountain shall we? There is much more to see than the view from here." She offered, giving another kind smile.