Pyre was always fun, but that was not the reason he had called her today. Beneath the playfulness and the games they played, there was passion. Zohara was here because of that passion. Pyre was would be serious about her duties as lead mare. Maybe their daughter will pick up some tactics from the natural way she carried herself. Pyre may be smaller than him, but there was no way he wanted to challenge her. He could only assume her instincts would move her into being a natural leader for their herd.

Blue eyes search hers for an answer. He was curious what thoughts lay behind those pretty eyes of hers as he finished his offer. Zohara's head goes back and forth between the two of them until her momma stutters. Her little head tilts in question before her blue eyes go back to her father. Nico is surprised at first by Pyre's shock. How couldn't she think she was perfect for the job? She was beautiful, strong minded, energetic, and quick among other things.

Zohara smiles as her eyes meet with her mommy's. Pyre says she felt honored and Nico holds his breath. He almost expected her to say a but. His chest was in knots as their eyes meet again and her words pull a long sigh out of him. His smile becomes bright as he steps towards her again to lovingly slid his head against her neck. "You won't have to try hard." He says. "I know you will do great things."