Kasanova
Young as he was there was an alluring draw to the filly as she laughs at her brothers distaste. He grins with confidence, straightening his stance to appear larger. Puffing out his chest. The colt questions him so his eyes shift to the wild maned buckskin, "What?! You scared or somethin'?"
He smiles that Shirad seems willing to go for an adventure. Attempting to coax her brother into the same state of mind. Offering only a smile to her question. Caw his eyes look up to find the black bird twisting it's position in the canopy to view the grouping of foals. They narrow on it as it plunges from it's perch to settle on his withers. Twisting his chiseled crown to view the creature gripping the tendrils of ebony hair. He wasn't sure why the buzzard insisted on following him everywhere. With a shrug of his sloped shoulder he looks back at the pair, "You coming or what?"
Ebony limbs turn him towards the western ridgeline. Their destination was along the furthest parts of the kingdom. He has ventured there many times to the confines of his mothers cave...
You are more than just a pretty face