Ghost stood quietly behind Arnav, her ghostly gaze fixed upon the newcomer.

" You see...Follow me my name is zarna"

Ghost narrowed her eyes, slightly suspicious of this newcomer, How can we trust you? We barely met you!

Arnav nodded his head in agreement to Ghost's inquiry. How do we know that you are not going to lead us into a trap, he asked, not giving Zarna much chance to answer Ghost's question, though still wanting the answer to it.

" Im really nice " ( His real name is jim sorry for that)

Ghost stayed behind Arnav. Not trusting his words.

Arnav gave the horse a scrutinizing look, but sighs. Okay, he said, I will give you my trust. Though if you break it, it will be impossible to gain back and my wrath will be substantial. To show the horse that he was earnest, Arnav let his muscles relax.

" Ok... Must be one of those horse's"

Ghost scoffed slightly, and walked slowly toward a dead tree. She nipped at the grass below it. Then, without warning, the tree slowly rose from it's hunched position, the branches reaching out, leaves growing quickly on each branch, flowers blossoming. She snorted, and continued chewing the grass.

" Well your names?"

Arnav watched Ghost move off towards a tree. When the tree starts to grow and blossom, he assumes that it was the mare's doing. He turned to look at the other horse when he spoke. My name is Arnav, he said. His eyes ran up and down the length of the horse again.

"Huh"

Ghost replied, digging at something, "My name is Ghost." The grass was luscious and green, and Ghost lay down in it. She sighed with contentedness.

" What are you sighing for?"

Ghost closed her eyes, "Nothing, I just haven't felt grass in a long time. Why are you so jumpy?"

" Jumpy no i was just wondering"

Ghost didn't say anything more.

Arnav watched the two horses converse. Their soft babble was comforting and he enjoyed listening to it. He was disappointed when they were quiet. He let out a long breath looked at the newest horse on the scene. Do you have a herd, he asked the horse.

" No i do not have a herd im looking for one."

Arnav glanced curiously at Ghost. This new horse had no herd. That was exciting. Arnav wondered if his female friend would protest a new member.

" May i join this herd?"