Nazariy noticed the way the female seemed to deflate slightly at the mention of Alvorr's travelling. What were her intentions, he wondered, and tipped his head slightly to look at her better. She was younger than the both of them, every inch the word 'filly'. Still, she carried herself with a responsibility and pride that couldn't be natural. He flicked his tail slightly, looking between her and his new friend. They were both speckled, her with pink and Alvorr with black.
Did she want them to join her? He flicked his ear forward. She was obviously a member of nobility in this strange land against the sea, and she no doubt would serve whoever held the power here.
She seemed to catch wind of his curiosity and tilted her chin to impress upon her status. It didn't really word for Nazariy, as he just looked at her with a bit more confusion and a bit more awkwardness. He took a half-step toward Alvorr, too self-conscious to actually seek another for support or comfort. Not to mention, he was being dumb as fuck.
The filly affirmed his assumptions. A filly of status, watching him with all the polish and position of pretending not to judge. Maybe this was another personality trait- awkward as fuck.
Eurwen. Ay-oh-ryn. He silently felt the words inside his head, analysing the sharpness of the name. She was a daughter of a... khaleesi? "I apologise, but what is a Khaleesi?" It didn't matter, seeing as she had already stated that her father was a prince.
She looked at Alvorr when she spoke again, and he silently sighed in relief. Alvorr was a natural at this, as Nazariy had expected him to be. He had managed to get the strange outsider Nazariy to go with him, so of course he would be effortless at talking to the princess.
Nazariy was perfectly happy to let Alvorr accept all of her questions. Alvorr seemed to light up a little at her offer, stirred by the idea of travel. Nazariy was interested as well, to see all this island had to offer.
He wondered if Alvorr would be the type to accept an invitation to live here, after all had been seen. He hadn't known Alvorr for very long, but the thought of it was curious.
Nazariy nodded when Alvorr accepted the offer to travel with Eurwen. He looked curiously to the older male, ready to see whatever the 3-year-old wanted to see. He then looked back to Eurwen, angling his good ear toward her.
@Eurwen