Glancing back and forth between the dark mare and the monster stallion the young filly wasn't too sure what to make of everything. Why couldn't Mama just come and whisk her away from all these strange people? Keeping her head lowered she tried to make sense of what was happening around her from the arrival of all these new people to the terrifying storm still crashing around them. Why exactly all the adults just standing around here anyway? Where they not scared of the lightning considering it had decided to come after her! Maybe they were all just crazy? The loud thumping within her chest echoed her thoughts loud and clear and regardless of what all these dudes wanted she wanted to leave here and get back home. Maybe Mama had gotten lost and wandered home thinking she had done the same thing? The only problem with that was she had no idea how to get home from here and walking in circles obviously hadn't gotten her all that far. It was then that another stranger came barreling onto the scene all dressed in white and with huge wings upon her back. Staring at her speculatively just as she had all the others she tried to curl her tail tighter against herself as if it would make her warmer.

Lowering her head down further as one of the large wings extended up over her head she twisted her head up to stare at it before letting her eyes shift back over to the mare who called herself Elsa. Where had she come from? Pricking her ears to catch her soft tone she was intrigued by the mention of somewhere warm for it was freezing out here in this wind and rain! Allowing the giant wing to shelter her gratefully her head turned back to the black mare who had first spoken to her with curiosity. What did she mean that they may not be able to find Mama? They had to find her! Turning her head back to the forest her eyes desperately searched for the familiar painted figure of her mother. Taking a step away from the commotion the filly squeaked as the shelter from above suddenly was not there anymore and the wind and rain pummeled her in the face causing her to take her step back to the dry spot. Well she guessed that if she didn't want to go back into that storm she was stuck here with the strangers... " But what about Mama? Can't leave her.. lone." She tried to say fumbling a bit over the larger sentence as she turned back to the white mare Elsa. The filly had never been away from her mother for this long before and she was scared.

What was she going to do? Could she go with these strangers to find Mother? Would they help her? After what the black mare said about not finding her mother she was unsure about if she wanted to trust her or not. Surely she was lying about not finding her, she had just been here! How long had she been wandering for? Everything was a mess and she didn't know what to do. What was He..loov..ia? Shaking her head in response to her earlier question she took a hesitant step closer to her body where it might be a little warmer as another chill quaked through her bones. "It'ss cold.." She said softly her teeth starting to chatter.

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