An extremely slim-bodied unicorn comes into view. There's something about him that reminds you of both Sal'eyapa and Neth. He has the fluidness of the former, and the looks of the later. Nibbling on that thought you decide to motion him over. As if expecting your decision, the stallion happily skips over. "Sella! I'm Reshear'ethen." He introduces himself.

"Mmm, yes?" He listens to your questions and smiles. "As you had guessed, the lovely mare Neth'ethen is my mother. I took after her. My full-sib on the other hand, looks very much like our father." He bounces around. "I've got no kids of my own, at least not yet anyways. But I wouldn't be suprised at all if they all turned out to look like my father."

He looks up and grins. "Do you have something to add, Sheneina'nemen?" Curious as to who to Reshear is talking to, you turn to see a blonde paint walking towards the two of you. With a smile you wave at the new mare.

"And sometimes visitor, unlike Reshear over there, a child barely resembles either parents." The mare gives a rueful grin. "I'm Neina, daughter of the white unicorns Wethi and Reani." At your raised eyebrow she nods. "True. Of course my parents have waited so long for a child that they didn't care anymore what I looked like, just as long as I got here." Reshear snickers at that declaration and Neina gives him a long suffering look. Next?