There isn't much to say. There is even less to do. The mare knows how this will pan out so next option was to be a lady about the situation.
Honey colored eyes shift to acknowledge the granite-gray male. With a dip of the skull and then a quirky smile on her lips the red mare bids him a good day. With practiced grace, the woman shifts to look to the buckskin and she repeats the movement...smile upon lips before finally moving to face the stallion that she had first encountered. Despite the turn of events, she would not donate anymore precious time to the situation. The mare dips her skull in the same fashion whilst giving the little smile. She would hold nothing against him despite his ugly demeanor towards her. "Good day, gentlemen." Low velvet-rich tones sum up her participation in this conversation. Estionia sidesteps and turns to take her leave from the group. Today would not be the day for her first recruit.
*estonia
corvus oculum corvi non eruit
