The colt is clearly new to this world as well, the way he rushes up from behind the bright mare and bumps against her legs. It causes Kleo to snort short bursts of air from her lungs in a giggled fashion. He settles though beside -what she assume is his mother- and looks to her with curious and slight confusion, his own greeting stattered from his vocals.
Her ears flicker back and forth, deciding on her next move. Having yet tried to stand, she gathers her strength and limbs to pull herself skyward. First the front rises with splayed legs, then the back end pushes forwards and up. They wobble slightly but she remains upright and so she looks to the pair with another smile -one of accomplishment and pride. Her neck outstretches in greeting to the boy before turning an ear to the mare. With a tilt of her head to view the angel with starlit eyes, she puts to memory the boys name before realizing she has nothing to call herself. Puzzled she looks down with furrowed brows. it is only when the mare offers to find her a name that she looks up with an eager smile and gentle bob of her head. If she had been more steady on her hooves, she may have jigged in excitement...
@[Finch]