She laughed. "Sure."

[justify] Shakira trotted in, her light frame shifting as her daggers scraped the wet stone floor of the caves. She soon spotted Ghost and trotted to her and the new mare. "Hello, and who is this?" She asked politely, her bell voice ringing. She noticed the foal and smiled,"Hello little one."

"I'm Voodoo, and the shy one here is Black Majic." She reached behind her to nuzzle the foal, who had shrank behind her mother at the others arival.

"I'm Shakira, the lead mare. It's a pleasure to meet you." She smiled, turning to Balck Majic,"There is no need to be afraid little one. Your safe here."