The filly bolted down the hallway, little hooves tap-tap-tapping away,  until she rounded a corner and skidded right into the armored leg of Forgath Ironblood himself.  Her gaze slowly rose up along his form, up and up, until she was looking right at his eyes with her ears folded back.  He stared down at the adorable foal for a moment, waiting until she'd scooted herself back off of his boot, before reaching down to lay hands upon the filly.