Quote: Helio reared and galloped toward them.
Monsoon slid to a stop, nostrils flaring. She wanted to take in Helio's scent before actually dealing with him. Beside her, Typhoon tossed her head anxiously. It had been a long while since they'd last seen a stud.
Helio stopped, his ears perked, looking at Monsoon. he flared his nostrils as well. A mare, he thought and smelled.
Monsoon didn't move but stood motionless, returning the look Helio was giving her.
I don't like him, Monsoon, Typhoon thought. Aloud, she said, "Monsoon, let's just go."
Helio just stood their, looking at her. he shot a glance at Typhoon.
Monsoon studied the stallion a bit longer then conceded to agree with her twin. Something wasn't...right about Helio, and Typhoon could feel it.
"You're right, Typhoon," Monsoon said. She nudged her twin along, following. "Let's go."