There was a certain thrill within Fiero as he collided with that of the paler stallion, a stranger in his eyes, yet the dance between them is not of anger but of simple sparring. Was this how it felt to be a bachelor? His golden eyes are on fire as they watch the uniquely coated stallion before him. Fiero had kept himself away from such actions, fear of being scarred for life or even worse, steering him far from the company of the other men who came to call the lagoon home. The dunalino turns, putting himself away and to the side of the thinner built stallion, his breaths coming out hard and uneven yet he is not tired and the skin along his shoulders where teeth had briefly touched ached but Fiero felt alive. His eyes slide over the stranger in silent approval.

“Care to go again my bello?,” Fiero’s voice is like silk, sickly sweet and charming while looking him over still, legs itching to carry him around once more until he can't breath. Had he known before that to fight and to spar would be so thrilling he would have taken part in it long ago. Sure he squabbles here and there with his Switch, the spanish lady meaner than any other mare he’d ever met, but her touches weren’t as hard pressed as other males, they didn't push him to retaliate; not that he ever would against her.

“Perhaps not,” he sighs, to himself, relaxing poised muscles that had begun to ache more and turning to scratch at a bit of skin the other male had managed to pinch down on; working at it for a second before the questioning gold eyes move back his newfound companion, “have you called the lagoon home long? I’ve only just returned for the time being.” He is curious of course, poking around for information that would give way as to whose side this exquisite looking stallion was on.

“I’m Fiero,” the dunalino dips his head, the syllables of his name leaving his mouth yet his tongue rolls the ‘r’ just ever so when giving it to the stranger to pronounce himself should he choose. He shakes himself out, relaxing under the filtered light of the afternoon that creeps through the foliage above them.