Bucephalus took a long sniff of the air around him. Sweat and salt and sand, but also the SC of another stallion - musky and strong. The waves seemed to become quieter as the other man came into vision, tall and dark with grey splotches, yet slender. He stopped for a moment, letting the rough and coarse sand run over his damp hooves as they dug into the ground. He watched as the other stallion turned his head to face him and listened to him speak.
"Hello. No, you did not interrupt me. I was just going for a walk down the beach. And as far as I am aware you aren't trespassing. I'm Bucephalus. A pleasure to meet you."
