The Lippizan femme lopes over cautiously, ears flicking cautiously, not knowing for sure if the mare means to harm. She whuffs, nostrils flared, tail swishing behind her. Her lobes lace back for a moment, then prick forward as she approaches. She stops a few feet away, then nickers encouragingly to Lilac (??ok for short?) to join the other mares. She eyes her carefully, hoping she won't have to be more forcefull..