It was safe to say no one saw his embarrassing moment so the colt straightens up just in time to hear his brother. His smokey cream colored head turns just as Letavice crashes into his side. He stumbles away from his brother with a snort and laying down of his ears. He might have got angry at Letavice, but the colt's sudden gaze towards their mother sent his gaze in that direction as well. He has finally got up the courage to wander off and he didn't want it to end so soon.

Thankfully, their mother didn't lift her mouth from the grass. Letavice rubs his grey nose in his light colored mane, but Ironclad stomps a hoof at him. I guess he was still a bit angry his brother almost got them caught. His eyes roam the length of his twin and where his coat had drastically changed from the dark ebony he was born with. Letavice was greying out, but Ironclad had yet to do so. He wonders if he will always be the color he was now, but the darkening spots on his rump and shoulders suggest otherwise.

Soon after his twin's arrival there was another filly galloping after them. Ironclad knew this palomino overo to be his half sister Neferyt. She asks the same question that his brother had, but he had no clue where he intended to go. "Don't know." He says a bit dryly, but his ears perk up when the palomino suggests a place. The filly was bold, but he was unsure. Blue eyes glance at his brother before turning back towards his half sister. "Father does own the Bay so I guess we could go there...but I don't know." His eyes glance to his grazing mother.

Neferyt explains their parents wouldn't miss them and that she was going anyway. He didn't want to let her go alone, but he was still unsure. He turns back to Letavice. "What do you think?" He asks his brother, his closest sibling, for advice.