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Frolick: *Wanders about, his head kinda in the clouds.*

Frolick: *Ears flicking slightly, his violet eyes wandering around, blindly. In no real way paying attention, seriously his attention was elsewhere. Nearly bumps into the mare whom had wandered away from her herd lands*

Only the quick movements of a lighter colored mare drew him out of his ever wandering thoughts. Lifting his head a little, he watched the mare as she seemed to panic. "Something tweek your tail?" He so didn't know anything about mares having been on his own since he wandered away from his family.

Frolick ever watched the mare as she seemed to compose herself. Well at lest this one had some wit about her? If it was a her to begin with. "Peren huh? Funny name, and from a herd?" He looked at her kinda clueless. "I called myself Frolick. I don't know if I am from a herd or not, I just wander here and there. Never really near any others..." He paused looking at the feathered appendages on her back "What are those? Did someone pull a sick prank and glue some poor bird's wings to your skin?"

Frolick still wasn't all that sure about the wings. He still thought them to be someone elses and was pasted onto this mare and told that they were her own wings to begin with. Shaking his head some he looked over past the mare towards the trees and whatever else was behind her. "Is that so, then I know which direction not to wander in then." He wasn't a very social star. "Adventures? No, not really. Not really all that much out there if you ask me." Then again, he didn't pay much attention to the most of what he passed.

Frolick gave the most unconcerned shrug he could possibly do as he raised his gaze skywards. "I'm sure you could find something if you look hard enough. I just never went looking for trouble that seems to come with adventuring." He didn't quite take in the first question that was handed to him, though he turned over what he did catch in his mind. "That I don't know, but who would want a wandering rogue in their ranks? Doing unsightly things behind the leaders backs and perhaps even worse then that?" An eye turned in its socket to look back at Peren, "Let me guess, your herd it very tightly knit."

The stallion gave the mare the most serious look he could, but he wasn't the serious type. He didn't know what 'type' he was for that matter. "Course not. That is why I tend to stay away from herds so they won't think such things." He looked away, "Don't think I could stand herd life anyways. too many all clustered together, too many hooves in the same place trying to get at the same thing. No thanks."

Frolick listened to what the mare had to say about being in a herd. Well, that was all fine and dandy for her herd it seemed. But he didn't see himself coming to be within the herd setting, not for a long time anyways and his star life was just beginning to glow. "Being herdless? Eh, not so bad. Only one mouth to feed and not having to worry about others, besides yourself. I feel better alone then in the grasp of a herd. It is, freedom." He put simply, or as simple as he could think of. "Herd life to me just seems suffocating, as 'wonderful' as you make it sound."