If grey mother had taught her anything it was to stay proud. Be bold, always fight back, and never give in. Be someone proud to carry the name Nyimara. Always make Queen mother proud. Move as she would. That was exactly how she plans to conduct herself as she stands her ground amongst the unknown stallion. Though had she understood where she was she may have been a bit more careful.

Trespassing? She stares at him confused, turning her head every which way as he circles. How could she be trespassing when these lands were free? She had assumed anyway, but then again grey mother may had mentioned a Commons area she should avoid. Was that this place then? His answer to her first question only makes her begin to assume that is exactly where she was.

"Too bad for you I am a claimed mare." She grins assuming this saves her from all bad fates that could come from exploring. Not just exploring, but searching for her lost sister too. Still, that doesn't explain the trespassing bit. It doesn't matter anyway as she changes the subject to her sister. Finding Nayre would surely being her into Queen mother's favor.

Bonus if she could bring someone home. Hey...

His steps draw to a close as his answer brings her eyes to roll. Of course he would play difficult. Seems all stallions wanted to do was play around with mares. She now stares at him oddly because his face has changed. No longer was he the coyote staring like she was to be dinner. Interesting.

""I'm not sure what a stallion like you could want." She begins with a snort. "However, you look strong. My herd could use more warriors if you're interested." Her eyes trail the various scars on his body. Bringing home a stallion like this would be sure to spark mother's interest.