It wasn't long before Acelynn spotted Soljor coming towards them. He looked happy, and his smile was just as big as her own. They were proud and happy parents. After greeting her stallion, she chuckles at his words, looking from him to their son, who was currently attempting to tuck himself away under his mother's stomach. "A very cute visitor," she replies softly, leaning to blow softly at the colt's side. His head comes out from under her, looking wide eyed at the tall horse in front of them.

Turning her attention back to Soljor, she can't help but step closer to him when he mentions this would be his first son. "I'm happy to you have given you such a precious gift," she breathes, rubbing her nose against his. She did feel a bit honored to give him this; their son. She moves her head to watch the exchange between father and son now. "His name's Kodiak by the way."

The colt looks up at his mother for a moment at the sound of the familiar name, yet he hasn't quite gotten it through his head that it was his name she was speaking. Looking to the stallion, he decides the other horse seemed friendly enough, and walks closer to him. Kodiak swayed on his long legs, while stretching his neck up to press his little muzzle against Soljors own. The other male's warm breath tickled and the colt gave a little squeak, yet he doesn't pull away. Blue orbs look curiously over the black face in front of him, trying to figure this out himself. Acelynn kept watched while the two bonded, only half paying attention to her son's amusing antics.