Annubis knew that father would not be pleased. Hell none of the other members of the herd would be pleased with his antics (except maybe Medusa and Akela but they were not around much these days). He knew that he was bound for a hard nip or two from father and perhaps a few from Monster and Zjeena if there were to discover his plan for 'scaring the boy straight'. It was not that he meant to put the golden colt in direct harm... merely scare him a bit. Amusement curls itself in a wicked grin across his ash dusted lips as emerald green eyes gleam in the light. There was something annoying about the smug expression on the colt's face, it unlocked something deep down in his soul, a burning urge to prove that he was wrong. He is quick to hide the grin, returning the mask of indifference with a single switch of his dark tail. A single dial swivels sideways as the colt trots past him with a dismissive snort. Like any good guardian Annubis turns to follow, "SO I guess you are taking the long way there then? I guess that is fine. I am in no hurry." he remarks with mild amusement lingering upon his tones. It was easy to see that he was annoying the boy, good. It made for more fun.

Eyes roll at the colt's comment of a stalker, however the gleam of mischief does not go unnoticed. So this was a game? Well it could be. "I don't know about stalker... but the name's Annubis." he replied with a gruff toss of his own head, long legs picking up a quicker pace to bring him side by side with the golden colt. Of course he was curious as to the boy's name. After all, he was his companion. Annubis was curious about the golden colt's parents and why he had not seen him grazing much with the rest of the herd or playing with the other foals. But it would annoy him more if he did not bother to ask. Instead he let himself draw his own conclusions. Perhaps like his own mother, his family was one that valued solitude. A real bummer for a rambunctious colt. One could only make up so many games with mother or father before they began to get annoyed. Father was always busy patrolling the borders or hanging around his boring mares to play much anymore. Now that mother was gone, well, he truly was alone.