Drajl was lost; there was no doubt about it. Having made a claim for a herd of his own, he had then taken it upon himself to explore his new surroundings, and promptly lost his way in the maze of strange lands. He had a faint inkling that he was in some sort of claiming area, where mares would wander in search of a home, and he did not find the thought pleasing. Of course, he would need to claim a mare or two for his herd to be an actual 'herd', but for today he had decided only to explore, and thus he was not in the best of moods. His roan pelt stood out against the greens and browns of the foliage surrounding him, highlighting his powerful build, and less than desirable appearance. A movement caught his eye; a cream-coloured mare was standing only a little distance away. Drajl cursed himself for not spotting her before, but the fact that she was there, and seemingly alone, proved that his suspicions were correct.

He sighed dramatically, wondering whether he should just keep walking and ignore the pretty mare, or whether it was worth stopping to 'chat'. The stallion was not one for petty conversations, but he knew that he should at least make an effort to appear halfway friendly, and so took another step towards the female. He froze like a deer caught in the headlights of a car, wondering whether he had made the right decision. She would probably have noticed him by now - it would only make him look stupid if he turned and ran. Drajl sighed, before attempting to make conversation, his deep rasp of a voice breaking the near-silence that had otherwise filled the land. "Uh... Hello." He spoke gruffly, keeping his eyes diverted as he awaited a reaction. No, he did not seem exactly friendly, but he could think of worse greetings.