The bustle and chatter in the claiming grounds buzzed through the air. In the far corner of this commotion stood Angeni, her white flames twirled about in the wind. She though just scowled at the ground and at passing stallions. They of course back off. She didn't want some sort of nit wit stallion coming around here because she didn't want to bother talking to such a horse. It would just cause her to get eveen more tict off than she was already.

Dweezil walzed into the Claiming Grounds. His mane and tail danced and lashed all around him, fueled by the sun. His pelt shone in the light and his eyes reflected the same dark, glowing flame of his foalhood. His eyes flashed over every mare in the grounds. Then, he spotted a Shadowed Ones mare. He walked up to her.

"Hello, mare," he said, his voice ringing with authority and power. "I am Dweezil, of Silver Mountain. What might your name be?" He scowled at himself for being polite instead of thrashing around to show his immense strength.

Angeni noticed a stallion came close, she didn't bother to give aa cold stare like the rest. When the stallion came up to her she gave an annoyed glance, and listened to what he said , wouldn't you like to know? . She instead of saying that heaved out," my name is Ageni, of this forsaken place." Her dark blue eyes then locked on him. It's been a while since she's seen another nightmare.

Dweezil snorted. What a... a nightmare! He thought. She'll be a tough one to get along with. He glared at her impatiently. She didn't like him, he could sense that, but it made no difference to him.

"Hello Angeni," he wondered what he could say next. He hadn't expected to find a mare who was as hard headed as he was. He bit his tongue, wishing he could say Madame Hard Head of the great and honorable-- He shuddered inside his mind and broke off his thought early. There were words he wouldn't even say in his mind. "Would you like to join me in Silver Mountain?" He said. Then he added, in almost a whisper, "It's better then this dump."

Angeni raised an eyebrow, well at least he doesn't have anger managment issues. She pondered an his proposal, he did have a point this place was filly with air headed mares prancing all over tarnation. So any were would be better than here. Silver mountain sounded like a place that seemed peaceful enough by it's name. " I will, but there aren't to many other horses there right?"

Dweezil sighed. Would this never end? "I'm the only horse there, for the time being," he said and hoped that the goddes or whatever she was wouldn't show up any more. "If you can put up with me, ya might just survive."

I can handle one annoying horse she rolled her eyes ," Well if your the only one that's fine." She raised her head and her flames wiped around in the wind widely from the sudden movement. "Lead the way," she said bluntly.

Dweezil snorted. "Yes, ma'am," he muttered, more to himself than Angeni, and rolled his eyes. "Right this way," he said in a higher voice, wishing that she would trip and fall on their way there just so he could laugh at her.

And, with that, he turned around and began to walk towards Silver Mountain.