Archam gazed at the filly who refused to speak to him, she stood there frozen with shock. He gave a small laugh and looked around waiting for the mother to arrive, and she surely did arrive. The Painted mare came charging in rearing in defense of her foal, who quickly bolted to her mothers side. After the commotion settled he realized who this mare was Nitika
He has run into the mare more than once, in the field, at the Falls and now. She had grown close with his own mate Anahi and so he gave a nod to her when she spoke his name Hello Nitika he eyed the foal curious to who the sire was. I was looking for mares to recruit, and what brings you to the meadow? he asked, really just to carry a conversation. The filly was a paint, so it could have been Jedis filly, but that stag would be with her, he couldn't leave the side of the one mare he had, while she was around.
He stepped closer to the pair, his gaze intent on the filly And what is your name? he questioned, perhaps he would receive a response now that her mother was around. He was pretty good around children, he did have quite a few himself.