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Frosty had spent most of the morning exploring the small meadow in which she found herself, and now it was definitely time for lunch. She had sniffed at a particularly delicious smelling section of grass earlier, and was now in the process of trying to find it again. She was completely oblivious to the idea that there could be other Soquili in the area, or other living things at all. The young foal hadn't had a lot of life experience yet, really, so it was understandable. But what better time to learn than the present, right?

This was not what the hungry little one was thinking about though as she walked slowly around the meadow with her nose in the grass. When a grasshopper was disturbed by her investigation and flew out of the green carpet, the foal's brown eyes widened in fright, before narrowing in curiosity. Frosty was becoming more and more curious, and much less cautious.... This is what happened to a foal without a biological mother to guide them....

Just as she was about to pursue the strange jumping-bug, though, Frosty's stomach rumbled a reminder to her. She really was quite hungry. Resigning herself to only mediocre grass and putting the insect on her mental to-investigate list, the small foal stuck her maw back into the grass and tore off a mouthful of blades, chewing thoughtfully as she stared off into the distance, completely unaware that anyone else existed in the world.

Frosty had been munching on her second hearty mouthful of grass and gazing off into the distance when a voice caught her attention. She flicked her ears around, and her body followed as soon as she got a lock on where the greeting had come from. She wasn't very used to verbal communication yet, so she must have looked a bit ridiculous as she puzzled out what was going on....

A further look of confusion crossed the filly's features as she looked at what had spoken to her. Her head tilted slightly to the left as she considered what she was seeing. Frosty had met adult Soquili before, and she vaguely knew what she looked like, and she was a foal, but this creature was neither a foal, nor an adult, but looked strangely similar to both. And it was talking to her.... And she understood it.... And she should probably respond so that she didn't look like an idiot.

"H-hi...." Her voice was a bit quavering, for one thing, she hadn't heard herself speak that much. The creature did look friendly though, or at least if it had been an adult making that expression, Frosty would assume they meant well.... And since that was all she knew, she had to go with that assumption. She would not flee though, since her curiosity was far stronger than any inkling of fear.

But her patience quickly ran out, along with a small scrap of fear, and the filly blurted out, "What ARE you?" At which point she starting with her staring again as she evaluated how this creature was similar and different from herself and adult Soquili.

Frosty hadn't thought for a moment about being insulting, and the fact that she didn't get a sharp whack in the nose was lucky for the foal. She was still learning about her world after all, and without parents to guide her, what else was she supposed to do besides ask every question she could think of. As the usdia spoke the word, the gray foal mouthed it as well, trying to get the vowels in their places. It was really quite nice of the usdia to turn for Frosty, a fact which for once didn't escape the foal, since she was quite delighted to get to see all sides without having to walk around herself. Her legs were still getting used to holding her up all the time.... Nodding at the usdia, the foal smiled, "Cool!" A delighted grin spread across her features, and she was happy when it was reflected in the other's face as well.

"You don't look small to me! I mean, you're smaller than an adult soquili, but you're the same size as me, and I'm not small!" To emphasize her point, Frosty stretched her neck tall and stamped her front hoof. Any adult that called her small was likely to get a childish glare, since this little one definitely did not think she was little. "But... are your foals smaller than me? 'Cause that would be small...." Frosty tried to imagine this, and ended up with an image kind of like a cross between a fox kit and a soquili, which just didn't look possible, in the foal's mind.

Frosty's grin only widened as the usdia's expressions grew in happiness. Though she was a bit too forward for her own good, her exuberance for life had not yet gotten the little foal into trouble, and when other creatures were happy around her, Frosty was quite delighted. When her new friend confirmed that foals were smaller, Frosty nodded, though she was still having trouble picturing such a small creature. She stretched her neck around to try to get a good look at her own body, but still couldn't picture it. Shrugging in an equine way, the little foal stopped worrying about it, and when she didn't quite understand what "it" the usdia would have a hard time with, she ignored that as well, figuring that it was one of those things that adults didn't want to tell her. It frustrated her at times when she wanted to know something that the adults wouldn't tell her, but she had figured out that it was better to stop asking and to ask older foals instead. This didn't always lead to the most accurate information, but Frosty believed it happily.

"My name is Frosty by the way! What's yours?" There she went again, completely changing the topic of conversation, but she had gotten bored with it, and realized that she still didn't know what to call her new friend. Everyone had a name right? Frosty hoped so, since otherwise that could get quite confusing....

Ostara, it was not a name that Frosty had heard before, and her lips noticeably moved a bit as she tried to master the sound of the word. There was so much variety in what everyone was called, Frosty was worried that she would have trouble keeping all the names straight! At the usdia's next question, though, Frosty's brow furrowed a bit in thought. Brothers and sisters? She had heard the words used before by other foals, but she was fairly certain that she didn't have any friends of that sort.... But she knew the answer to the second question!

"Umm... I don't think I have brothers and sisters.... I don't think so at least.... But I know that I don't have parents." Of course the foal didn't realize that from a biological perspective she had to have parents, since she had only ever heard of parents as the adult horses that raised foals from when they came out of their basket, and she knew that she didn't have any of them, not really at least. She had met adults on her travels, but none had been around when she came out of her basket, so she was fairly certain they weren't her parents. Frosty tilted her head, though, as Ostara continued on the subject. Though the orange tinted usdia didn't seem that sad, it sounded like a sad thing to Frosty. If she had had a family before, she would be sad that they were gone.... They were hard things to find after all! "That's why it's good to have friends!"