The painted mare was excited that her silver knight had at least agreed to visit her new home. The World's Edge was her most favorite place in the whole of Helovia. Smiling brightly she trotted beside her love, hopefully this was a step in the right direction. Her flickering flame of hope was now blazing devouring the candle on which it sat; that her love would join the Edge. If she was lucky the whoever came to meet them would be receptive to her silver and ivy marked knight. Everything was ridding on this moment, the moment he would decide if he could stand living with her family. "Maybe Aly will meet us.' She had yet to really meet anyone else, but luck might be on her side. They were making good time and as the sun slipped pasted it's highest point the pair, and their bonded were almost there. Her happy voice bubbled forth, "We're almost to the Edge, close to where I left Ilios too." Smiling brightly she playfully flicked her tail towards his uninjured side before picking up speed cantering smoothly as joy engulfed her athletic frame.

After a short time they were finally at the border; Parelia slide to a stop her hindquarters rolling easily under her winged body. Unable to help herself the mare called proudly her Arabian head and tail high pride pounding through her veins. This was a home she could be proud of, much like she had been proud of the Windtossed Foothills before it changed to the Hidden Falls. Shoving the thought away she turned to her knight, but not before a young squeal announced their foal was near. "Sounds like our boy will be here shortly." her voice was warm and happy. This was ranked with some of the best days in her life. Stepping towards Ciceron she tried to press her smooth velvety muzzle against his powerful neck, careful to touch the whole side.

As she pulled away Ilios's young voice sounded again speaking this time, "Welcome home Mother!" Pivoting easily she faced the golden and teal colt. He was running head long for her when he spotted the large steel male behind her. Pulling up short the colt stumbled and skidded on a crash course with his father. It would be a miracle if the colt missed the stallion's uninjured side. "Ilios be careful sweetheart! Are you ok?" Moving forward quickly the mare proceeded to sniff over the young male as he struggled to pull himself up. Once he was standing he shook his body sending a cloud of dust into the warm afternoon air. "I'm fine Mom." He smiled half-heartedly trying to shake her off. The colt stepped away from the stallion as Penna landed carefully on his withers crooning softly.

"Speach" ’Thoughts’ "Ilios Speaks"
Words: 464 @[Ciceron] @[Alysane]
OOC: Not to many people please! Sarah if your to busy no worries!