being fabulous is the absolute best revenge
An air of familiarity surged through him as he caught the voice. Turning to see the approaching mare, he dipped his head and smiled. The name danced along his mind as he remembered the chaos of their last meeting. "Hello Kassandra. It has been far too long." He greeted the starkissed mare warmly. Shaking his multi-hued mane, he stepped closer and stretched.
The mare seemed taller and more serene than she had before, more mature and grown up. But he supposed he could say the same about himself. He had calmed a bit in the time that he had been away. He was no longer constantly harassing those around him.
"How have you been? And dont you have the canine companion?" He asked, vivid eyes glancing through the drying grasses as he searched for the borzoi male that he had met with her. There was a new air to the mare that was soothing to him, a balm to his chaotic mind as he settled back into the world that he called home.
"Coy Sass"