His legs slow as the beautiful petite mare trots further away from him. He became lost in watching her trot away. The bounce of her hips, her arched neck, and that vanilla hair flowing in the Tinuvel air. The world slows as he stares mesmerized not realizing he had completely stopped. It wasn't until her course changes inland that he comes back to reality. His head shakes after quickly looking around to make sure no one else noticed.

A grin spreads across his lips followed by a loud chuckle. He takes off after her again, powering through the burn of his legs to catch up. Nico gasps as he watches Pyre leap over the stream to which he comes to a sudden stop. His smile reminds though he knows there is no way he could catch her if she continued to run. He would need to practice when she wasn't watching so that next time he may rival her speed. It was when she turns to look at him that he steps down the back and walks through the chilly water to the other side.

He chuckles lightly as she speaks. Pyre was definitely fiesty and eager to get going. The energy she had must be a thing that came from the Desert herds. She still had the energy of a young foal. Of course she did not seem very old either. He wonders if she had only just struck out from home when that other stallion had came upon her. "I feel you are more than capable of exploring the place yourself," He begins as he comes up the other side of the stream towards her.

"But I would rather you experience the land firsthand with myself." He smiles as his muzzle reaches out to gently tag her shoulder. "I must say your speed is impressive. I dare admit I am out of shape." A chuckle leaves his lips as he pulls away from her. "I can tell you many family stories about the Inlet." His eyes glance at the sky and the surrounding trees. "It is my dream that the best story is yet to come." Blue eyes return to her face. "My own."

He could imagine himself King Monarch just as he had dreamed as a little boy. The time had not yet come for that part of his story. "Do you have a dream Pyre?" His eyes return to hers again. He wonders if she ever dreamed of being anything other than a herd mare or mother.