Entering the Threshold was much easier when apprehension was set aside. Now the winged beauty was looking about her new homeland, whilst she landed with a graceful touch down, and a canter towards the inner part of the new land. Wings of gold then fold in neatly at her sides, resting comfortably there. She moved about this landscape, eyes on everything, drinking in the sweet elixir that was exploration and discovery. All her anxiety was vanished in an instant, as fantasy gave way, and in her own little world she disappeared to.

It was not long after her arrival that a presence approached. This presence was equine, and a pegasus as well. This presence had sent a silent partner out, and that partner had discovered the little lady. But she was mistaken for lost, it would be assumed, which was far from it. . .as of late. Surely her being lost was inevitable given she was a newcomer. Though for now she was not lost, and this presence was quickly approaching. Although he went unnoticed by the mare, as she was taking in the sights, and no guard was up.

Closer and closer he got to her, now she was in his sights, but he was not in her's just yet. Yitilu had stopped her exploring to taste the greens, teeth and lips closing around and pulling up feed. Then a voice sounded, and the lass sent her head skyward, and eyes turned to where the voice came from. She then saw the fiery winged stallion, and instinct forced movement from her. Yitilu backed away from the pegasus as he approached her and went in to claim it was not safe and that she should go with him. Fear sparked in the mare's mind, fear for the danger he spoke of, and the stallion himself.

"Oh. . .Hello." She began, then hesitated as she thought on his words. Should she trust him and allow herself to be taken away by the stranger? Should she flee? What if she was attacked by this evil he spoke of? What if he had ill intentions? All sorts of questions went through her mind and it made picking an option difficult. He did seem genuine in his concern for her safety. Plus he could show her around, if he was not a bad soul. But if he was, she was toast. She was not sure that he could be trusted, but so far he was the only one around, and seeing as how there was a possibility of bad souls around, she would take her chances.

"Well Alright then. Lead the way." She said, her voice laced with her anxiety over this decision. Yitilu would move forward, her steps slow, so as to allow him to start off in the direction he would take her, and as a way to keep her distance. A large, safe distance, one that would allow her a head start, if she needed to flee, because her suspicions about him being dark were true. Something told her, that was not the case, but she would do it anyway, just to be safe.