[Evil Tink]

Solomon shook his head, "Not at all. I do it all the time. Don't you recall back at the fair?" Solomon watched the two horses as they went about the arena. Every now and then when they got too close to each other, one would squeal and the other would try to nip. Solomon gently entered their minds, trying to settle them down just as the wind changed directions.

His scent wafted into their noses sending them into a bit of a craze. "A dammit...I knew that was going to happen." He ducked into the arena, going through the slots in the fence, but remained on near the fence.

The stallion bucked and snorted, falsely charging a few times before backing off and galloping to the other side of the arena. Kali on the other hand, remained. The horse had been here a bit longer than the stallion, so she wasn't quite as nervous.