Walking was so overrated sometimes especially when it seemed to take five hours for a half hour journey. Despite the obvious inconvenience the hybrid had gotten pretty good at hiding her actual emotions from everyone including herself at times. Moving along at a steady pace she cast her blue eyes back to make sure that the pair she had picked up along the way was still following her so she didn't have to go try and hunt them down should they be lost somewhere. See she could be social and hospitable when she wanted to be, after all she had offered to bring Raeden and her companion back the the Basin for the night instead of making them sleep in the threshold where something could have eaten them. Shuffling her wings into a more comfortable position she allowed herself to fall into step beside her new friend (perhaps she was a friend, she hadn't completely decided yet.)

"If I may inquire, who exactly have you been searching for?" She asked trying to be as helpful as possible and for curiosity's sake. The dark mare had asked the same question earlier in the threshold but it seemed to have gotten lost to the wind with the rest of the journey just commencing. It would be interesting to see if she might actually know the person who was being sought, not that she seemed to know too many inhabiting this rock now a days. Between the battles and the rest of the crap going on she really hadn't the time to go out and meet all too many unless they just happened to stop and chat with her along the way. Not that she cared to admit it but this whole being alone thing was starting to get a little dry for her liking, not that she was getting soft or anything. Her heart was still the ice laden prison it had always been and it would only crack should hell decide to freeze over a few thousand times, then just maybe the impossible would be possible. Thinking back it had been her parent's that had corrupted her in such a way to turn her into the dark beast she was today. They had lacked the attention or the love that she so rightly deserved cause who couldn't love a baby, like really. Where her parent's that cold hearted or did they only have enough love for her perfect brother? Prickling hatred oozed from her veins at the very thought of that bastard who had ruined her life, someday she would make him pay...someday.

“Just because it looks like a leprechaun and talks like a leprechaun, it doesn't mean it can't act like the little fucking demon it is.”