"What are we even doing here?"
Finding herself in a out crop of marble Namid sat inside, Dolsha looking at her with a quite gaze causing her to narrow her own at the stallion who did not answer. 
"Come on, tell me something. We promised we wouldn't become a big thing in this. You remember what they all said about us." A snort escaping the stallion as he stomped his hoof the woman rolled her eyes. "So what if the school can't find another person that taught links or whatever its called here, its not our problem."

All the stallion did was stare, silver meeting silver in a long line of conversation, not a word spoken yet decision upon decision and everything that they done used against each other. After a few moments the woman sighed, leaning back on her perch as the beast shook his head. "Fine, I'll let that annoying head master Liddle try to convince me, but no promises, its a bad idea and you know it."

All the horse done was nod it's head, rising it in a standing prance in a small rear. "Yeah yeah this dose not mean you won.....I'm not being childish here you are!"