"I promise I won't" Zangar called after the little colt as he and his mother walked away - such an odd little green foal - but polite enough Zangar decided, maybe he would wander by this spot again sometime to see how the little foal grew up. In any case he would have to hurry now if he was going to meet up with his sister in time and turning around he picked up a nice ground covering lope and headed back into the trees heading to the place he had agreed to meet with Lyric.