Standing at the border, she spotted where she had buried Shilva. The grave was only a square foot and snow had covered it, grass had grown, the grave blended seamlessly into the rest of the environment. But Aurelia remembers. Remembers digging that grave, remembers crying until she couldn't anymore. The thought of her companion bring a warm and fuzzy feeling to her gut, but thinking of the day she died is similar having deep wound, getting it healed, then right before it's totally healed, cutting it open, only this time deeper. She shook the thoughts from her mind in attempt to keep her mood high as she thought about how she would go about this. She wasn't really sure how to attract the attention of the leads and no one else, if at all possible. The last thing she wanted right now was a herd full of angry horses with her on their hitlist. If it didn't work out here, Aurelia would go to the Falls and see if they would take her and her ragtag family, though without even a second thought, she knew Destry would hate the idea. Not that long ago, when Aurelia was their prisoner, she had found Destry there, sad and alone. She had talked about her bitch-mom and so much more. For us, there was a connection immediately. And the fact that she left the Falls without batting an eyelash was enough information to know. The Hidden Falls was not an option. What was left for them? Aurelia had tried to visit the Basin before, but she had been challenged and had become a prisoner. She was not the right bloodline for their land, and she would not risk sending a pregnant unipegasus hybrid that could be pregnant with a plain pegasus. She would not have it.
ooc: I was hoping she could join the edge meybeh ??
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