Nalia, ever the perceptive one, didn't fail to notice the smile make it's way onto the stallion's face, and, suddenly feeling a little bashful, her wings fluttered at her side again. Even though the stallion was many times bigger than her, he was a handsome fellow, and Nalia, still young and not really understanding what sorts of feelings she experienced when in the presence of such company, didn't know when she was behaving in such a way that the stallion might consider it 'flirting'.
However, the filly kept quiet, afraid she would say something stupid. Instead, she turned her eyes back to the stallion, her ears going forward as she heard his question.
"No," she replied. "I don't have any foals of my own yet. You? Did you come here for the same reason?" she asked in return.
The stallion didn't look old, much less older than Nalia herself, but Nalia's own dam had been rather young when she foaled Nalia. The filly wouldn't be surprised if the stallion had already sired a foal or two in his young (in her eyes), state, since she figured many mares would be attracted to him for a number of reasons.
@[Ardashir] it's all right no problem
However, the filly kept quiet, afraid she would say something stupid. Instead, she turned her eyes back to the stallion, her ears going forward as she heard his question.
"No," she replied. "I don't have any foals of my own yet. You? Did you come here for the same reason?" she asked in return.
The stallion didn't look old, much less older than Nalia herself, but Nalia's own dam had been rather young when she foaled Nalia. The filly wouldn't be surprised if the stallion had already sired a foal or two in his young (in her eyes), state, since she figured many mares would be attracted to him for a number of reasons.
@[Ardashir] it's all right no problem