Slowly the femora made her way into the land. She'd never been here before, and she was hoping that she would leave with a horse, maybe even two if she was really lucky. She lost her child during birth, and her husband had died of a brain tumor. She was having a hard time trying to forget about the past, but she just couldn't. Maybe a horse would be good for her right now, besides, then she;d be able to keep her mind off of those negative things that haunted her so. Slowly she walked the open fields, a smile on her face as she came up, standing atop a hill, looking down as she saw Ashquar's herd grazing peacefully. She remained quiet, not wanting to cause any unessessary commotion.

He smiled as he looked over at Ashquar, glad that no fight began to brew up. Even though the stallion Mercy was talking to seemed nice, he still had to be careful. They both may be horses, but they were also of different breeds. One of Mercy's ears flickered back as he caught scent of the woman that had entered the lands. His dial turned as he stretched his neck out slightly, looking over at her. "A human." He said with a glint of happiness on his features. "How nice." He finished off, before turning back to Ashquar.