squeeze me, I dare you [Delta, any]

[Juice]

It seems like his disappearing act failed to impress any of the three. Juice, on the contrary, finds himself beyond curious. Had he always possessed this trait? He would have to test his limits further to better understand what he could do. For now, the hound grants him permission to stay. The slightly older colt, the buckskin, seems ready to high-tail it while the light green mare remains calm and collected. Interesting. Anyways, the young bay splash feel relief that he did not have to relocate. These woods are all he has known and, he rather enjoys the comfort of their shadows. Mary's question pulls his focus back onto her. He responds promptly, his tone marked with the confidence of an ignorant boy. "It's Juice."

Sorry for the delay! I just felt like I should reply/answer Mary.