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It wasn't like Outcry particularly enjoyed being on their own - far from it, actually - but sometimes they found themselves wandering away from groups to get small moments of solitude. The little unicorn foal often found it weird considering how social, or socialish in regards to their father, their parents seemed to be that they wanted moments alone, but often they thought nothing of it. The need to be alone would pass and Outcry would waddle back to the group no worse for the wear.

Today they sat beneath the shade of a tree that was sprouting, an early sign of Spring. The weather was a bit chilly still, at least in the foal's opinion, and they stretched out in an attempt to get warm.

Oh hey, was someone there? Outcry was pretty sure they heard someone nearby, or at the very least they saw the rock move. As their eyes followed the rock they manged to spot some hooves, leading the tiny unicorn to understand they weren't imagining things. Company hadn't been on Outcry's mind at all when they'd first plopped down but they also weren't the sort to ignore the arrival. Friendliness was etched into the unicorn in a general way, and so the foal peeked around the tree trunk to see who'd joined them.

What they weren't expecting was to see such a stunning and lovely foal - a filly, maybe? Outcry wasn't sure - and an audible 'oh' escaped before they could stop themselves. "Are you lost? You look lost." The other foal didn't look lost at all but that didn't stop Outcry from asking. They wanted to be helpful, if just a little.