An unknown mare appears trotting in her direction. She had a smile on her lips, but Primrose was nervous. She did not know anyone in this land other than Han and he didn't talk to much. She recalled herself doing most of the talking, but when Han did talk it was mostly questions about herself and nothing about the herd he was apart of. The bay mare asks if she had been calling and she nods her golden head.

"Y-yes I was looking for Han. Do you know where he is?" She assumes this mare was a member of the Forest and would know who Han was. Primrose stands in a defensive posture, but completely submissive to the mare. This was not her home so she had to be ready to run if she needs to, but she also wanted to keep herself respectful. Her mother taught her well in respecting others and their homes.

The palomino smiles lightly at the tobiano mare, hoping she could go fetch Han for her. It was hard to contain the excitement she had for her mother's return and Han was the perfect horse to say it with.