A smile flashed upon her maw quickly. He was so social, friendly and full of sweet. Her body tended to relaxing, muscles loosening to naturally react to his reply.

"Phew." Murmured the little dapple mare with a huge relief. "You are very kind though, Crusoe. I must treat you as if you did own it."

Crystal dear was just like that. She nodded quietly, glancing once again down at the grass she was standing over. No. She had doen this plenty of times. But it was so lucious...No. She would not. The arab shook her head wildly, mane flicking in all odd directions. Tail swished, but ended up swinging a little freely against her rear end. Nares flared, attempting to bring in his choking scent once more. It quickly filled her cage but she tended to prefer that more to being cleared of the scent of grass for the moment.