Yazoo's eyes flickered toward the sky, staring toward it's blueness. A small bit of disgust twisted in his gut. How could the sky look like that, when just last night it was a grey mass of anger and hate. Shaking his mane out, he lowered his bright green eyes back toward the mare before him. And she seemed just as happy, though he wasn't sure just what for, honestly. Tilting his head lightly to the side, the stallion admired her once more. She was a lovely mare, of course. He just didn't understand how she could just easily smile. And it seemed almost as if that was all she was doing since he had come upon her. That and swish her tail.
At the mention of him being alone, Yazoo frowned. Yes... He was alone. And for a good reason too. He was searching for Mother, or anyone who may have the stigma. There was no point in being with others during this time. It would just slow him down. He did have his friend, the small Shadow Creeper, but she was out hunting for her own meal at the moment; something important she needed to do in order to continue the journey. And he never quite worried about her keeping up. She always found her way back. He huffed lightly, ears pinning. His leg lifted partially off the ground, before scraping at the dirt and grass to make a small note that he had searched this area for her.
"Yes. I suppose it is ironic." He murmured, voice seeming somewhat distant, alone. Shaking out his mane once more, the stallion fixed his eyes on the cat like female. "Mother is... somewhere. And I will find her. Though speaking with others while on my journey is not something to condone. I have to find out clues, do I not? And you seem to possibly have the stigma, so there is a chance that you could naturally be able to find her as well." Yazoo stated, his head nodding curtly as he watched her with those bright eyes. She could help him... He knew it.
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