Eclipse
Still very deliberately ignoring the rapidly approaching predators, Eclipse focused all his attention on the mare, determined not to acknowledge his potential upcoming death. It was too preposterous, he couldn’t even... think to fathom how ridiculous this situation was! So, of course, the natural solution was to pretend it didn’t exist whatsoever. He wiggled around, turning his back to the land-soquili. What you couldn't see couldn't hurt you, right? Well, time to put it into practice. Not that there was someone behind him or anything, no. That would be ridiculous.
"W-well." He had to save some face, right? "Hahaha!" He let a very loud, but also very nervous laugh, letting it awkwardly trail off before he started to speak very loudly. Extra volume made up for the fact that it was total rubbish, right? "WELL, OF COURSE I KNEW. THE PEARL. THE BEAUTIFUL PEARL. THE PEARL OF WONDERS." He cleared his throat, putting on a very awkward smile. An uncomfortable sensation shuddered up his spine, making him cast his eyes downwards and gulp nervously. "W-well, okay. Maybe I didn't know." He paused, considering, then cast an eye around.
Oh crap. There were predators. A lot of predators. He snapped his eyes back to the mare, nervously sweating despite the icy cold encompassing him. No, they didn't exist. He wasn't going to die. No. Noooo. He began to nervously fumble with his mane, his hooves clumsily scraping through it. What if he did die? Nooo. It couldn't happen. He couldn't see them. Well. At least he could leave a legacy! Maybe. "I-if it's just a pearl. Here, take this." Tied deep into his mane had been a single pearl, significantly smaller and much less pretty than the one the seathi had all flocked for, but it was still a pearl. A pearl that he had now removed. "Here." He awkwardly clasped it between his hooves, finally getting it free, before rolling it towards the mare. What use did he have for a pearl? He was about to be eaten, and it seemed important to her, for some reason.
Mx Cherie