Three figures moved through the thick foliage in a single file line. The smaller silver dapple was leading a slightly larger and obviously older white mare, and a small wolf pup was following both of its larger companions. The white mare seemed to be concentrating on both the smaller filly and her surroundings.

The filly had officially won her over. She had talk non stop on their small journey, and where some would find this annoying, Eveleen thought it charming. She smirked at some of the topics Areli decided to talk about. She had grown to like her and Eveleen kind heart couldn't help but find room to let her new friend in.

Eveleen even found herself relaxing and trying to travel by her own gait, and not the one her mother had deemed to be a more 'perfect' walk. The white Pegasus couldn't remember the last time she felt this light hearted and more of her true self. It was a nice change, and Eveleen defiantly noticed the difference.

The trio continued on their way and soon enough Areli stopped, and with a sweep of her wing, introduced Eveleen to her homeland. When she saw the land that was lain before her, to say she was shocked would be a tragic understatement.

The land rose and fell with its many cliffs and valleies, while torrents of water fell from the high peaks to the pools below. The vibrance also added to its beauty, and Eveleen has never seen anything of its like in her travels. The over all beauty was mesmerizing. It's beautiful, Eveleen spoke, but didn't know if Areli heard her above the rushing sound as the water tumbled down the cliffs. She finally turned her attention to Areli hen she heard her speak.

At the mention of meeting others she internally cringed at the thought. Although she was deffinatly curious about the inhabitants here, her shy nature refused to let her be excited about the idea. And when Areli went on to explain the possibility of meeting one of the Kings, she glanced over at her bright coat out of habit. It wasn't that she was trying to make an impression, more of the thought of her mother telling her that if she didn't look 'perfect' she wasn't worth the space she took up.

While she was fretting over her appearance, she didn't hear the approach of another mare until she was standing right in front of her. Eveleen shifted her weight from foot to foot, and her wing feathers twitched ever so slightly out of nervousness. 

The other mare seemed to recognize Areli, so Eveleen hang back and tried to just stay in the background, not wanting to cause any trouble.