The gilded mare was a tad bit late to the call, though for a good reason. It had taken a little bit of extra effort to get her heavy body willing to head toward the meeting. Aside from that, Rexanna had dealt with rounding Kiada and Kianzo to make sure they attended the meeting as well. She had assured Tembovu that he could get a head start – she didn’t think she was going to give birth just there, besides, he was the King. He needed to arrive before the others did anyway. And even though it took a bit of extra effort and time for her to waddle her way there, Marembo had ran off after the Elephant King to help commute what was happening if she was to be too late.

Luckily for her, she arrived in ample time just before everything had been said. She allowed her gaze to travel across all those gathered, seeking out more familiar faces. Her oceanic gaze caught Yael, the kind gilded pegasus she had shared a night of stories with, alongside Nyx. A small smile formed on her face, creasing along the lines of exhaustion. Making her way to Yael’s side, she dipped her head in greeting to the mare before offering another greeting and a small nicker to Nyx in hello. The relief that spread across her from the apologies she and the silvered mare had shared felt as though she had dropped a giant load off of her back. Yet, Nyx seemed to look ragged and rough. Before, where Rexanna might have felt vengeful at the sight, it no longer held a place in her mind as she began to worry about the General.

Nevertheless, her attention darted around the meeting despite all that from promotions and demotions, words shared from various others that she hadn’t met yet. Quietly, as she put the names to faces from the promotions, she looked for the vulture-like pegasus that had been promoted to Glazier, making another mental note to speak with him afterward. A job to stay home would be great, especially considering any day now she’d be ready to birth the child that had felt as though it were a miracle for both the King and herself. “I don’t hold a rank here, yet. But when I lived in the Basin, I was the head Thief. I could help teach the foals that are interested a few things of what it was like?” She offered aloud after everyone had finished. Her gaze ultimately landed on Alysanne and Tembovu with a small smile twitching the corners of her lips.

Then, her attention turned back to where the pegasus named Graasvoel had headed for future reference, though not without passing another glance around for Thranduil if he happened to be here at all.

"Talk."

— got to sleep,

spent the whole night running.