Spitfire flicked his ears forward at Bailey's question. "That's right, I guess we should sorta get things established." He replied with a nod, swishing his still soaked tail. "Right, based off my old hers anyway, there's at least two specific things. The lead stallion and lead mare." He paused, blowing a huff from his nostrils. "I think it's obvious about who the lead stallion is. Heh, anyway, the lead mare leads the herd to food and water. So I guess the spot would clearly go to the one of you who knows this place the best." The stallion concluded.