It is the mahogany mare that steps between Soljor and himself before regarding him just as cooly as he had regarded her stallion. Orbs of blue shift to rest directly on the sturdy mare who’s youngest hid behind her. “we never properly met in my younger days” she says following by her name, Fly. Interest instantly spikes within his gaze at the mention of Jabberwocky. The charcoal stallion had literally saved his life, and Skylars who had been pregnant with Braylen at the time. Fond memories flick through his mind causing a faint wistful smile to spread across his pale maw.
”what a pleasure to meet you miss fly” his tone had lost all it’s irritation and was calm giving the impression that the mares attempts to defuse the tension had indeed worked. ”I’m afraid your parents left the forest while back” Lyden drops his head at the sad news and wonders idly how his dear friend is.

”I owe everything to your father, he is a spectacular man” now pausing again Lyden looks over at Soljor who still hadn’t said anything but Lyden’s expression is no longer irrational or fueled by the chaos stirring within. ”I’m terribly sorry that you’ve come only to get such heart breaking news..” as he speaks Lyden glances back at Fly ” and unfortunately I can not tell you where your parents went for they’re departure was sudden and they didn’t bother leaving any idea on where they planned on going” thinking of how it all ended made Lyden frown in dismay as he sighs ”you and you’re family are welcome to stay as long as you need. “ Lyden turns to look briefly at the older filly and he smiles thinking of how Alexander would like her.