She perked her ears at him taking in what he said but she still reminded on Bella's side, he thinks all humans are mean but not all are she thought coldly. Her face turned to a sneer at her thought but she fixed it to answer him once again, "Well I don't know what its like to roam, I was bred in Germany and flown her as a two year old, been herr since while training. Going from 1* to 5* show jumping and I hope to go to the Olympics one day with Bella" She snorted at the end of her talk, she narrowed her eyes at him going strighter, oh how he didn't know how strong she could be. Her back legs straightend, her back alinded in a straight line, her neck came out and up but slightly down, her ears flicked forward. She finished squaring up and watched him.

Chance lets out a long snort as he relaxed his neck and lowered it. He didn't mean to come off strong, its just the stallion in him. Although, the words she spoke fascinated him as he tilts his head, *Germ army? Oliv imp ics? Such strange words you speak Doci.* he said and walked closer to her, getting a better view of her. She was a pretty mare, unique look.... He liked her, strong and defensive. He knew his mother would like her... *Say, would you like to meet my herd? Or ... I could lead you out of here so you can go back to your ... controller.*

Her breath caught, listening to him but also trying not to laugh, "Germany is a place over the sea, the Olympics is or may be biggest equestrian event" she dropped her head again and turned to nip at a fly at her side then turned back and noticed him closer and eyeing her, honestly she wasn't surprised many stallions tried hitting on her at events but she brushed them off but she liked to mock them first. Her head cocked and she raised her tail going straighter, "I don't mind, lead the way" she gestured her head to lead the way.

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Chance's eyes lit up as she agreed to go with him. He then turned around and walked out from the small area they were in. *Just know, they will be weary of you... especially my mother, but she has her reasons.* he warned her as he walked down the trail. Looking up at the leaning rock wall which had a path heading up it. *This way.* he leads and climbs the rocky path and his footwork was impeccable... kinda helps he had been doing it since he was a foal. *If you don't feel safe, you can go around the pond and come up that way.* Chance watched the mare once he got up to the top of the ledge.

She flicked her tail, ears alert as he was talking to her with caution. The mare mostly kept her eyes down or straight forward, trying to watch her footing, just not interested in the wilderness around her. Mystery's eyes only raised to examine the obstacle that layed ahead, she surveyed the structure with not much worry yet offended he didn't think she could climb up. Without a word she placed her hoofs in good sturdy areas with almost perfect balance, she definitely wasn't a mountain goat- struggling and tripping in some sections but she wasn't an amateur.

He watched her gracefully climb up the side of the ledge and he felt a little spark zip through his chest. What was that feeling? The stallion ignores it as he backs up to allow her room. *That was pretty good... Never seen a Doci climb that well.* Chance then turned his body to face the land that laid out before them... He didn't see his herd and wondered where his mother moved them off to. Great... Letting out a neigh, he perks his ears to listen and in the distance, a mare whinnies back.

Finally reaching the top, she watched him look around. His complement felt nice, yes she had been given human encourgment but horse to horse praise made her smile inside. Myserty pinned her ears and stiffended at the sound of another mare, mares rubbed her wrong- she had better gelding or stallion friends.