It was hard to remember how long he had been exploring this part of the dungeon. Carefully avoiding anything that looked trapped or dangous, it was going good. Till it got too quiet. Fungi started to appear more and more often. The young horse stopped to sniff at the nearest mushroom. Examining how two where so close yet so different. 

It wasn't till something made a noise, that their attention was brought elsewhere. Looking up, his blue eyes met with that of... A fungi horse? Their ears went down, and head jerked up as they stepped back and froze. The thing Infront of them, seemed to do just the same. Odd soft hooves stepping backwards and arching it's head back the same way Zezlil had theirs... 

It seemed both where too afraid to move.. or at least one of them was..