The horse she had run into was big, though the one beside him even bigger like her mother. Pale skin, yet with darker points, much like herself. Hmm, her lip stops its tremble and her head tilts to the side when he speaks to her, his voice like honey; soothing and warm to her ears. Her little stump of a tail flops on the sand, giving away that she was very much curious and excited about this new find of hers. Feray's head jerks into a nodding motion at Orhan's first question, and at the question of her mother she looks over her shoulder to see Carisa hovering from a short distance away; watching but choosing not to intervene in any sort of way. "Mama there," she softly says, gesturing with her nose before turning those unique eyes of hers on Orhan again, and at the same time picks herself up off the ground.
Her mind was split in two directions; go back to mama, or stay and chat. Obviously she wasn't in danger or else Carisa would have charged in, so on that thought she decides to stay put and feed her curious little mind. Feray pushes forward, nosing at the face of the stallion who had been in her way before moving to investigate his companion by ducking under his stomach to poke her head out on the other side to look at the pale stallion beside him. "Ko-ay?," she pushes the words out when her eyes finish their roaming and she remembers what her mother had told her of her father and brother. Their colors seemed to match her mother's description of them, and she had always gotten a far away glance at them until now. She gives Koray a little grin of her dark lips before she pulls back to face off with Orhan again, this time pushing her nose to his and keeping it there while breathing his scent in before speaking, "papa." Her ears pricked forward, waiting to hear the confirmation from them both that she had made the right connections, but a noise behind her has her turning her attention away to look upon the face of her mother who had slowly been approaching, unable to stay away from her filly for so long. Feray gives her mother a simple look and then eyes Orhan and Koray; Carisa hadn't heard what Feray had said but that notion gave her all she needed to know and she nods back at her daughter, "that's right."
"Why not tell them your name my little moon?," Carisa softly croons, lips brushing the girl's neck in a soothing way, but Feray didn't need soothing and ducked away with a snort. She focuses her gaze on Orhan, well her father as her mother had pretty much just confirmed. "Feray," she happily chimes with a grin and a sparkle to her eyes.
Carisa had been at a loss as to what to name her daughter, but when she had thought of Koray and his name, she came up with Feray. While Feray herself was quite proud of her name, Carisa was still unsure, and it showed as she anxiously hovered over the filly while her ears uselessly pricked forward on their own as if they would hear something. Her gaze remained unwavering on Orhan.