The hot-tempered mare had pranced away smugly from Nikola. All he wanted to do was talk and talk and talk and lecture her. She was sure he was a great guy at heart but he would just have to learn that she wasn't the type to sit around and listen to babble. Even though she had nothing of any importance to do, Pierce would much rather be off alone than standing around. So she trotted along the beach happily keeping to herself. Her fiery eyes landed upon a group of horses and she halted in her tracks as she watched Nikola dive into the water. She perked her ears and looked back at the others. A mare with a foal and a mare without. Interesting! All of these mares decided to show up? Perhaps she wouldn't be a third wheel after all!

The bay mare strolled up to the group and she got a good look at the baby. A little colt, and she couldn't help to go 'aww' in her mind. Wait a minute! What's this? I think a foal is cute? Oh god have I forgotten who I am? She could only guess her expression on her face as she stood there with the others. The sound of splashing water brought her back and there was Nikola, her lecturer, emerging from the ocean. He seemed distraught.

"Nikola..." she greeted him with neither friendship nor hatred. She looked at the palomino's worried expression. "What.. what is going on here?" she demanded whilst glaring at the grullo stallion.