Still mentally in a foul mood thanks to Note once again occupying her thoughts the grey was determined not to let it spill over into her visualized mood. There had been many times that she had done this in the past so it was not as difficult as it once was, simply like slipping a mask in place to completely hide the pain written across her face. Life was simply a game of charades, you either prevailed or you foundered into oblivion.

Her expression softened to banish the anger that had once pooled there as she gazed upon the painted mare before her. Morana was a very pretty mare with what seemed to be a good head upon her shoulders, hopefully she would be smart enough not to fall for someone like she had. Then again she had once thought herself smart enough but Note had proven to her that she was the same sucker that she had been the first time. Why was it so hard to ask that a stallion be faithful to their words and true to their hearts? The gods sure made a mistake somewhere in the whole male creation process, they had forgotten to instill them with even an ounce of responsibility. Either that or they wound up losing it somewhere between a yearling and maturity when they walked into stupidville for lessons on how to be a stallion.

One thing that she was sure about, her colts would not be allowed to forget this piece of information as they aged. They needed to understand the differences between right and wrong and she was going to make sure it was never ever forgotten. Twitching her ears to attention as Morana's words hit her again a small smirk dawned. " Much appreciated." She commented lightly with a small nod.

"I highly doubt they would mind in the slightest. We may even run into them on a brief tour. You have nothing to worry about while you are here." At the mention of a tour she could sense both Aeolus and Levex staring at her with anticipation. A tour meant going somewhere and going somewhere meant they could explore, did they never tire of this she wondered silently. Aeolus took a few hesitant steps over to Morana before stopping to stare up at her with bright inquisitive eyes. " What's tat?" he commented gently motioning towards the amulet around the painted mares neck. You could tell the temptation to reach out and touch it was bugging him but she could only chuckle at his restraint. At least he was trying to be polite she thought with a slight shrug.


Brisa talks
Aeolus talks
Levex talks