![]() Jez Firetongue ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Jez followed Sama’el toward the herd of horses nearby, Wind following a pace behind him. The other’s pavilion owned more than the Firetongue, yet they were all grazing near the tents they belonged to without wandering off. He could tell Sama’el was much more experienced with horses than he was, and was grateful the man would give up some time to help train him. The young man looked towards Dohaina, admiring the Strider mare. Wind also directed his gaze to the mare and gave a snort as he stamped his hoof, his usual show off whenever they met another horse. “She’s lovely,” he voiced his opinion as the man whistled. Green eyes turned to watch as two Seme trotted up to them, impressed that the pair had answered the call without any fuss. The same could not be said for the majority of horses owned by their pavilion. Though well bred and good to ride, the Firetongue hadn’t focused too much effort on training their horses; a fact Jez was hoping to change. He had started with his own Strider and planned to move on to the others in time. His leaving home for two seasons had given him a fresh view of his family and of the changes that would benefit them. His father, the Ankal, worked hard to keep everyone in line but was often careless about finer details. “They certainly appear well trained,” Jez nodded, “If you tell me what I need to do, I’m willing to help. I’m afraid I can’t offer many solutions for now though; as I said, I haven’t had much experience other than in riding.” He looked forward to helping work them, and to learning skills he could take back to his own family and improve their herd. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ||Jez Firetongue|| ||21 years|| ||Drykas|| ||Amethyst Clan|| ||Strider-Wind|| |

The golden mare snorted and tossed her mane, purposefully ignoring the new stallion. One had to prove one didn't care in order to prove oneself strong enough to lead, perhaps. She was certainly in charge of the Sunsinger horses, though. They deferred to her.
"They are," he agreed, "which is a bit of a problem if you're wanting to help me train horses. Now, I've been on the lookout for a Windrunner mare worthy of Horse there," he said, pointing to the Windrunner stallion that had carried him to Endrykas years ago. "If you happen to know of any, you let me know, or perhaps you can come with me to look for one. I'll breed them in the Spring, and probably one of the Striders. Then you can help me train the mare, and help with the breeding next season. And whenever we do get our proper pavilion, that will require some extra training for the Seme.