It was hard to smell the stallion's scent over the steam rising off the water. Her confidence remains despite this fact because she was in her element. There was no stone she has left unturned in the Peak. Years of living here with only exploration keeping her from her thoughts. Every now and then she would have a simple chat with her sisters, but Clariry mostly kept to herself. She has learned to after her family left one by one. Haunted by the unspoken words to her father, the ache if missing her mother, and the loss of her children.

Blue eyes stare at the handsome stallion as she spins around to face him from the other side of the spring. He was definitely nice to look out, but she was more curious about the thoughts in his head. He seems calm and curtious so far. He words make her chuckle. "To all the Peak mares you say?" Clarity did not expect him to say that. With his looks she assumed Naydra would keep this stallion to herself. He continues to explain why Naydra brought him here. At least how he knows it.

His bright blue eyes turn away from her dark ones as if to not bother her further. A smile rises on Clarity's lips as she slides a bit closer to the stallion. The space between them was still there, but she was curious enough for a closer look. "I know the name as she is one of my sisters, but I do not know her personally." The mare seemed too busy picking out trinkets then to talk to the likes of her. The quiet native mare that has now been deemed the longest standing member of the Peak. Everyone who had been here before her were now gone.

"But you paint an interesting picture of her. Tell me, does she give you much attention?" Clarity was curious how much Nayda was interested in this stallion. It has been so long since she last entertained the opposite sex that she found herself intrigued. The first time in a long time.