He may be skeptical about her already having a home as he repeats the word back. She wasn't about to give up unnecessary details, though, especially if it didn't aid in finding her sister. He was playing around which was beginning to make her think he didn't have any information about Naytre. Probably didn't even know who she was.

"I am a claimed stallion," the reply mirrors her own answer previously. She huffs in response. Seems she would be getting no where with this stallion. It was a dissapointment considering he looks like he has some experience battling. If this trip wasn't going to get her closer to finding Naytre she had hoped bringing home a warrior would soften the blow.

A moment of silence falls between them as she thinks of where she would go next. Without being sure exactly where she was now, she assumes she would just keep going to whatever part of this island comes next. His voice rises again, eyes drawing back to his brown gaze. A smirk grows across her lips. Jealous much?

"No stallion has such an honor." Her silvery tail flips behind her as she begins to step away from him. "I am a Princess from a far away island known as Salem." She may not exactly be a Princess of the whole island, but if her momma had her way she would be. One of the many considering her list of siblings was a long one.

"If you have no real information for me I dont see any reason to continue this little chat. Especially since this place keeps you." She winks, insinuating a teasing nature. From what she has watched of her parents, one was a tease who used her body to get things she wanted. The other was more rough and protective (jealous).

Both could have a sharp tongue so in turn, it should come easy to their daughter. She had no use for a stallion who had nothing to give back. Her head turns to look onward to put him out of her mind as she walks on.