“Anything you’re looking for we can add to the list?” The anxious stallion asked.
Baylen tapped a hoof thoughtfully. Seirath's question made him sad, reminding him of how lifeless his life was.
''No'' the moon-colored ass replied, ''I don't have anything to lose.''
Baylen suddenly wondered about Alayaya. He got the impression that she wasn't spectacularly fond of Seirath, considering she ran away--maybe?--and he seemed panicked about it. Perhaps there was something fishy about this guy--a hidden vice--that he wasn't telling Smidgen or Baylen.
Horses were odd. They couldn't stand to be alone for more then a heartbeat, and would fight and steal each other's mares. They were big, and they were loud.
The burro looked at Smidgen suspiciously--maybe she wanted to steal him, or whatever--then at Seirath.
What company have I gotten myself into? Baylen thought. He guessed by their looks--and the pony calling him ... cute--that they had never before seen a burro for that matter. The ass was a alien among their kind. A slight of regret shuddered through him. I'll help him anyways ... Baylen's mind thought traitorously, it's the logical thing to do.
''Where do you think the young one would've gone?'' He asked, his tail swishing, ''I can help you look around.''
Baylen tapped a hoof thoughtfully. Seirath's question made him sad, reminding him of how lifeless his life was.
''No'' the moon-colored ass replied, ''I don't have anything to lose.''
Baylen suddenly wondered about Alayaya. He got the impression that she wasn't spectacularly fond of Seirath, considering she ran away--maybe?--and he seemed panicked about it. Perhaps there was something fishy about this guy--a hidden vice--that he wasn't telling Smidgen or Baylen.
Horses were odd. They couldn't stand to be alone for more then a heartbeat, and would fight and steal each other's mares. They were big, and they were loud.
The burro looked at Smidgen suspiciously--maybe she wanted to steal him, or whatever--then at Seirath.
What company have I gotten myself into? Baylen thought. He guessed by their looks--and the pony calling him ... cute--that they had never before seen a burro for that matter. The ass was a alien among their kind. A slight of regret shuddered through him. I'll help him anyways ... Baylen's mind thought traitorously, it's the logical thing to do.
''Where do you think the young one would've gone?'' He asked, his tail swishing, ''I can help you look around.''