Yngvar is as eager to learn as Tarek is eager to teach. Tarek's sole purpose as of late is to shape his son into a well-adjusted, and able young stallion. This sounds like a serious job, and it is, but that doesn't mean it can't also be fun. The corners of Tarek's mouth pull into a devilish grin. There is a mischevious gleam in his eyes as he regards the painted colt. After only a moment of silence he growls, "I think I want to fight."

In the next moment Tarek chest bumps the colt again. He sinks to his knees, shrinking his tall stature down to Yngvar's level and aims several gentle bites at the colt's flank.