Sakr lead the way over to sun valley. It was had a slight breeze but mostly hot because of the bright sun coming through the two mountain peeks. The stallions neck was damp and sweaty from the long way there. He halted and looked around the great valley, making sure there was no predators in sight.
Isabell panted as she trotted in after Sakr. She sighed as she lifted her head and looked around for predators. It was a long trip but they made it. She looked around and she smelled other horses. Someone else is here. She nickered looking around for the slightest movement.
Sakr smelt the other horses near by, but there was no horse in sight, yet. He sniffed the air and pawed the ground lightly. He attempted to rear to get a better sent. He was hoping it was a mare, not a stallion.
If it is a stallion then we run back, ok. I don't want any other stallions near my herd... He spoke to Isabell as he looked around the valley. Sakr, trotted around Isabell in tight circles making sure she was protected. Sakr rose his head high and whinnied loudly!
She was gracfully cantering off till she spoted something in the distance... she figured since there was two of them they must be a couple, she took a sudden stop and let out a great winny hoping to greet them. It was then she relized... It was Sakr. "Iv allways got a bad feel from him" she thought and made and angry glare that she hoped he could not see. She stood and swatted the pesty flyes away as she calmly waited for them to notice her.
Looking closer he saw that it was a mare, but she was not alone. He scented another horse near by. Sakr lifted his forths off the earth and whinnied strong and loud warning any other unexpecting visitors. The stallion thought he was save so he planted all four hooves onto the plain.
Um… hello he spoke gently, wanting to know what she is doing here. Sakr trotted in front of Isabell even know she was a just a mare, but he wanted to play it safe. The stallion wanted a new mare to the herd so he acted casual and not threatening towards the lone mare. He locked his eyes onto the mare wanting to know what response might come from the mare next.
Isabell looked at the mare with curiousity. She hoped she wasn't going to try and steal her position. She was a good looking mare, Isabell admitted, but her golden couldn't match for her bay pelt. She took a few steps closer, before nickering a welcome.
Hello, I'm Isabell, what's your name? She burred softly.
Yes, but um... not sure about here she said trying not to be rude. She glared at Sakr and gave him an uneasy look, she wanted to know exactly how much they wanted her is there so called "Group" so she swatted her tail and started to prance off with a little nicker, but still listening if they would stop her to ask why...
Ok then, she said. She looked back and gave and mean glare to then, then through her head up to show all her pride. She them took off in a beautifully gallop and whinnied to the wind, Hoping that wasn't her last chance to be accepted to a Herd... But for some reason she knew it wasn't.