"Heh, well then, c'mon." Spitfire flashed a smirk at the mare, swatting his double colored tail at his flank before turning his body around with an energetic half rear. Lunging from his hind legs, the pinto trotted back over to his new acquaintances, signaling the new mare to follow with a flick of his tail. Under his brown and white coat, his well toned muscles rippled as he bounced to a halt, his forehooves making dust rise from beneath them as he eagerly awaited the new potential friend to join. The sudden outburst from the foal caught his attention immediately. "Woah, woah, there, calm down, there, hot-foot." He nickered with a chuckle, gently giving the foal a nudge with his muzzle to calm her. "It's alright."