Hannah would not trade stallions for her life. This was what she had always wanted and she got it finally. Her nostrils flare as she watches the two and then with a soft snort lets them know she'll be fine. She returned to grazing. Her pelt quivering as the foal in her kicks a bit.

Yngvar lets his own head go to rest against his fathers neck.What are we doing today dad?He asks quiet eager to learn something new.

He was always excited to travel with his father anywhere and learn new things. So today was no different.