The young boy eyes her, he searches her face. He finds an innocence in her eyes, and brightness. He smiles, she truly believes in the water sprites, so why shouldn't he? Her soft voice fills the gap between them. I think it looks cute but perhaps we could give them your whole mane instead of just a lock. As she chuckles, he begins to laugh. He does not pull away as she tries to smooth out his ebony mane. It felt nice to have another try to groom him, to even take care of him like his mother would of. "It might be a good idea. Less maintenance, plus it would only add to my handsomeness."

As she tries to tame his mane, he reaches his muzzle around to her shoulder. He positions himself so that he could return the favor. His pink lips smooth out any hairs that were out of place, but he did not find many. His ears twitch on the top of his head. He takes a step back, after he feels that his mane has been properly groomed. "Thank you." He says. "How much longer are you planning on staying in the Forest?" He questions. He hopes deep down that she would be staying longer, it was nice to have another of his same age.

His crystal eyes search hers, what would she want to do? Did she want to explore the other islands? Or was she content to stay here in the Forest?