She glowers at the male. What are you talking about? She has the look of a child in her eyes completely not understanding anything that he could be insinuating. She couldn't even fully understand what it is that that a child is. She could never fully understand the concept of child rearing, or pregnancy, for that matter sex either.
Her ears flick back looking on as he bends to the child. She looks at the bundle a little stunned. Ears quirk looking at it interested in what it was slightly. Is that your's? She inquires You're lucky to have such a beautiful foal. What are you going to name her? Where's her mother? She blinks looking around a little perplexed. Wasn't a female supposed to take care of the kid? Why was Kirin walking around with a foal? She didn't remember him doing that before.
The foal is soon along her side suckling at her mothering nurishment. But it revolts the mare. Ears pin back and her eyes go wild with fear. Prancing the mare turns her haunches speeding off a short distance away. Sweaty and huffing her muscles remain coiled and she looks at the pair baffled. What the hell were they trying to pull? A foal doesn't just go between her legs and cause that kind of pain. No he wasn't going to use her as a surigate mother for the child that the bitch that birthed her wasn't willing to care for. No she would not allow it. Still she keeps her distance ready to kick should the child come back to her side.