It would certainly be something to behold if a horse came to these lands from far away. She glances in the direction he had tossed his head. Knolls a word she hadn't quite translated yet but she assumed it was just beyond this gully and perhaps he was saying hills?
She looks back down to her paws and steps forward to the towering beast, uncertain, unsure, but incredibly curious. She dances away from the crop of clover she had been picking and finds a large sprawling crop of Self-heal! The tiny purple flowers peeking up at her!
"Non..." She replied, agreeing to his assessment. She had not found many that would speak as she did. "Far and away is where I am from. Across zhe seas. Is zhere more you wish to know?" She asked and tilting her head at the great equine.