Zayal saw the girl blush when he came up and rolled his eyes.

Layal held out her hand to Bavmorda, "I`m Layal, this is my brother Zayal." She said happily.

"Nice to meet you." Bavmorda said.

Zayal just stood there silently staring at the pasture full of wild horses.

Bavmorda looked at Zilla again and smiled, "I`m sorry. I would ask you if you wanted to take a ride, but with the others he-" Bavmorda was satying before Layal interupted her.

"Oh no it`s fine, go for a ride. We don`t mind." She said with a laugh, "Come on Zay." She said before skipping off to look at the other horses in the pasture with Zayal just walking behind her.

Zilla followed Zayal's gaze tward the pasture she had missed before. She shoot with exitment, then gaze a very light blush. The longer she stayed, the stupider she felt. These horses where all so beutiful, but she didn't even know a lipizahner from a quarter- horse. Isn't there somebody here who's not prepared for this? She gave a quiet moan in dispair.

At the sound of her name, Zilla jumped. "Oh, no, thanks, Mrs. Ray. I've had along day, ya' know?" She gave a nervous laugh, then buirried her face in her hands as she felt her cheeks get bright red. After a couple of secconds, she took a deep breath and perked up again. She was too proud to start blushing every four secconds. She gave a warm smile and said, "Thank you, though. I'm honored."

Kaze looked up seeing a boy looking over and reared his front legs up neighing as he did.

Kirsty stroked the mare smiling as she did.

Kazumi closed her eyes letting her pet her.

Zayal looked at Robbie, "Can we go look at the horse and choose who we`re gonna catch?" He asked.

Layal looked at him sort of shocked, "Finally, I thought you had gone mute for the day." She said with a laugh.

Robbie looked at them and nodded "but be careful with two of the males" he said to them.

Kirsty walked over wanting to go down as well.

Zilla, feeling akward, swerved and made a B- line twards the fence containing the wild horses. She gazed at the heard in wonderment, depating what she should look for in a horse. She gazed upon the heard, her heart light and airy as if it would soar out of her chest. She let the wind take her hair and fling it around her right shoulder as she continued to stare at the horses. They where all so lovely, she wasn't sure if she could pick just one.

As an act of impulce, Zilla placed a foot on the fence and lept over it. She stood there for a minute, then began to slowly walk twards the horses, tring to be quiet as to go unoticed. She gazed at the heard in awe and wished she could gaze at them forever.

Robbie walked over to the wild horsed before seeing Zilla in there running over he knew he had to get her out of there before one of the stallions see her.

Kaze looked seeing the girl before charging at her.

Robbie quickly grabed her and jumped back over the fence to safey just as Kaze stopped at the fence rearing and neighing "are you ok?" he asked her.

Shun reared and charged towards Zilla.

Bavmorda quickly turned and saw what was going on, "No, get out of there!" She yelled, then quickly mounted Gypsy and galloped at full speed towards the pasture.
She looked down at Jessica and then back towards Shun, how was she gonna do anything with Jessica in her arms.

((urm... I geuss I'll just go now.))

Zilla, in her state of awe, hadn't even relized the stalion charging at her. She was snapped back to reality as Mr. Ray latched onto her and pulled her back over the fence. She let out a sound of annoyance and agrivation and pushed herself away from Robbie. "Sir, no disrespect, but I think I'll be okay."

She turned away, knowing full well that she could have been killed and her pride, once more, had gotten the better of her. Because of this, too, she wasn't going to turn around and appologize. No, she wanted everybody here to know that she was as strong as they and could be stronger if she so chose. So, she stuck up her nose and gazed into the stalion's eyes.

Zilla knew that this was a challange. She glared into the stalion's eyes, taking slow, dilibrate breaths. When he snorted, she blew air out of her nose. A lingering voice occored in the back of her head: He won't abide you. He's a horse and your just a stupid, spoiled little girl.