She waits for the black mare to put in her two cents but she seems inclined to keep quiet, so she refocuses on the stallion, a gentle smile tugging at her lips upon seeing his own kind one. She rarely feels out-of-place anymore, for her lack of a leg is something that is simply a part of her, but she feels almost shy under Texas's unwavering gaze. She sees no signs of danger in his eyes, in his stature, and feels relief, for a stallion of his size could easily overpower her despite the fact he has not threatened her in any way before; she has felt more relieved the more he talks, and does not feel belittled as she has in some of the encounters of her youth.
The Falls sounds like a perfect fit for the quiet mare and she is readily inclined to accept his invitation, especially if he was to show her around; if he was simply to be a guide back without showing her around she would be more inclined to disagree, but a quiet kingdom is what she needs, for she is rusty in her diplomacy and would need a way to slowly acclimate herself to different terrain. "I would be honored to join you in your kingdom. I am one who prefers a quieter life, for I find I cannot keep up with a faster paced one. And I accept your offer to show my around, if you please, for I think trying to find my way around might prove difficult." His previous flattery had created a bit of confidence and that is what she now displayed, a shy smile curling up her lips as she met his eyes. "Thank you, Texas."
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love her, but leave her wild