A whinny swings her head back to the dark pace of the jungle. Some, or someone, was coming her way and she would be prepared. The young mare stood on guard as the figure emerges form the shadows. He was red dressed in white over a lot of her body similar to herself except the white mosly over took her own appearence. She watches him curiosly as his soft expression shows he is no threat. She loosens up a little, but not fully as he posture shifts. Her muscles still clinch the closer he gets, but then his muzzle reaches out for her touch....she obliges. She breaths in his scent and commits it to memory as she assumes he was doing as well. His cheerful greeting was enough to make her eyes roll, but she tries to stay positive. He didn't know what was happening in her life so why should she be rude?

Before she could answer his first question, he asks another. "Flighty one?" She eyes him curiously as he teases. Oh, he must mean her mother. "Unfortunately I did come with her, her being my mother." Her eyes roll again, but this time a smirk was on her lips. She glances around the place with a chuckle before her eyes go back at the dun stallion in front of her. "Paradise is that what this place is called?" She snorts. "I doubt it will be Paradise for me..." She mumbles under her breath not really expecting the stallion to hear her. "My name is Acalia. I come from someplace far away in the mountains where my parents met each other. I was born the princess of a land my father ruled with my mother as his lead mare." Seems like a nice story, yeah?

She shifts her weight as she finally relaxes. "Problem is my father disappeared shortly after I was born. He left his family behind and my mother was keen on tracking him down. She says he lives here now with his new family." This stallion before her did have a lot of white on him, but she knows he was not her father. What she does recall of her sire he was larger and solid in color with silver hair. "Rougaru is his name. Tell me is this where he rules now?" She watches the red stallion with interest. Nothing like being pulled into someone else's drama is there?