 Neassa winces at the high pitched squeal that comes from Yoren, knowing already that the boy was taking to the playfulness his father greets him with, but she can only scold him with a look which keeps in line for the time being, though the colt is still practically bouncing in place from his energetic nature. She shakes her head huffing a sigh, what could she do? Turning her head to Solgar at the moment he breathes against her neck she lips at the fine hairs on his cheek, it was a friendly enough gesture, enough to keep her sane for a while longer. If she had her way, she'd entice him into a bout of play but with Yoren always near, and the promise of another foal she was going to take it easy.
she chuckles at his words, " i never was one for socializing, so excuse my lack of interest with mingling about with others. I'm fine with my two boy's." She nudges him slightly with her shoulder, tossing him a tender smile. Glancing away, movement catches her eyes and she watches at their son steps away from the pair of them, head down and ears flattened against his red skull. At first she was unsure of the strange behavior her child was putting out, but then she lifts her gaze and spies the intruder coming up the hill to them. She didn't react they way Yoren did, but she did step backwards and lower her head to Solgars side, though the moment seems to ease up as soon as the stallion speaks and Yoren gives a surprised squeak.
" a brother?, " Neassa raises her head again, looking to Solgar curiously. There were things the pair had never shared with another, and now she was wishing she had gotten to know more of her roan companion. She turns to the pale stallion now with a smile, as Yoren eagerly bounces forward on his legs, sticking his nose into the mans personal space. The colt doesn't say anything, but he does understand the fact that this stallion was his fathers sibling, but he doesn't quite get the whole 'uncle' deal. He nudges the brute playfully before bounding away to hide behind his father, tail flicking against the back of his knees. His mother only shakes her head, blowing out a sigh. He was really something.
Colt. mutt. red roan. 15.2hh[wfg].
Solgar x Neassa
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