Luana hadn't truly meant to hurt her daddy, but maybe she had misjudged just how strong her little teeth were. She releases her hold and brings herself back to the ground, ducking her head a little. "Im sorry," she mumbles, digging at the sand below with a hoof. Playtime was defiantly out of the question now, though maybe she could persuade her father not to send her off just yet, after all she was doing a pretty good job at avoiding her mother up till now.

She risks glancing upwards at him, blinking those huge innocent eyes at him again. Step one; complete. She nuzzles his shoulder affectionately. Step two; also complete.

"I really am sorry daddy," she pouts, before continuing, "your always so busy and i just wanted to play." and there's the guilt trip. Step three is now done and over with. Now it all come down to Soljor; would he be wrapped around her little hoof or simply brush aside her whole plan.