Orestes tossed his head and changed gait, galloping after the mare. He was beginning to like Scarlet, but he wasn't about to let her know it. He still pegged her as 'crazy'.Scarlet's gait was more of a thoroughbred's. She raced after him, her hooves almost airborne, her ears pinned against the wind. She eventually passed him, shaking her mane and whinnying.