[ 0 years - 14.3 hh - arabian mutt - gold champagne, star - green eyes - paradise, atlantis ]

The older colt was unreadable, his face a mask of indifference that Chronos admired and hoped to mimic some day. Perhaps he could learn a thing or two from this guy. The golden colt had a feeling he was being teased but he wasn't about to fall for it. Older or not, he wouldn't let this guy get the best of him! When he brushed past the other male, he heard his words, saying he was taking the long way. One ear flicked back to listen as he gave a dismissive shake of his forelock and swished his tail. "Neither am I. Glad that's settled." He said with a smirk as he kept walking. He was probably going way off in the wrong direction but he wouldn't let it phase him. He had to look like he was in control. He wouldn't let the other colt get to him!

When he asked for the silver buckskin's name, he heard him say Annubis and he memorized it. Giving a short nod as he kept walking, he threw back over his shoulder. "Well, Annubis, I'm Chronos." It was only fair to give his own in turn, right? Now they weren't strangers. As the other colt moved faster to walk beside him, Chronos tried not to look over at him much. After all, he had to focus on where he was going cause he really had no idea and now he had to look like he knew exactly where he was going. The other male could see his face and he wasn't about to give in. He could feel the other's eyes on him though, checking him out. Probably making assumptions or even questioning him since they'd never run into each other before now. But if he wasn't going to ask, Chronos wasn't about to tell.

He squared his shoulders and pushed on through the jungle. When they reached the shoreline, he walked right up to the water and looked down at his reflection for a moment. Turning back to Annubis with a grin, he shook out his mane and turned back toward the jungle. "Had to check my reflection, make sure I didn't get too dirty or mother would get me good." He had to pretend that was his goal all along as he brushed past the colt again to go in a new direction. This had to be it, right?