The golden colt made is approval of the two toned mare evident quickly, smiling and voicing his appreciation of her decorative vines. Pat, as he said he was called, was all too eager to demand stories in his enthusiasm. Vertigo raised her head slightly, not really quite sure how to handle the colt's eagerness. She was saved from having to speak by the blue mare, Tiamat. The female's appearance was more than friendly, what with her twinkling eyes and laughter. She was someone Ve could easily see herself being friends with. That is, if she ever came out of her shell and actually tried.

Tiamat spoke to the colt of her land, almost as if she were speaking of a beloved friend. The draft could tell how proud of the Basin the ocean mare was, her description nearly making the mare head there herself. The female continued on, describing a light show that Ve nearly couldn't believe existed. She'd never seen, let alone heard, of such a thing before. The unicorn tilted her head slightly, intrigued at the idea, however. How beautiful and amazing it would be to see such a show!

Vertigo's attention returned to the other female as she felt her gaze. She hid her own gaze behind the vines that hang loose from her antlers in embarrassment. No, the mare wouldn't want her there. She was only good for talking to when you didn't want anyone's opinion. Sure, once she got comfortable she would be a nonstop talking machine. For now, though, she was of no use to anyone. It took awhile for her to come out of her shell, for that was the trouble she was having now, surrounded by others who wanted to befriend her. At least, that's what she was assuming. Why else would they have stopped here?

A thoughtful expression overtook her features as she dwelled on her mind's own inner workings. Looking at her, one could assume she was merely thinking about the land just described. No one might guess that, in fact, she was questioning herself. Another voice chimed in, making Ve blink herself back into the conversation. The other black and white female was speaking now, though the larger mare only just now realized that there was another, brighter color floating amongst the ebony and ivory. Let alone the fact that she had wings. How had she missed that before?

Vertigo snorted to herself almost inaudibly, embarrassed that she'd been so caught up in herself that she failed to really notice those before her. Lyanna seconds the beauty of the light show, the second opinion on the anomaly calling to Vertigo all the more. She goes on to describe her own land, the description just as beautiful as the one Tiamat had described. “You would be welcome to see it as well, and stay if you wanted to call the Edge home.” Ve blinked in surprise, taking a half step back.

“You'd want me to join you?” Her voice is full of disbelief, almost as if questioning if the mare is merely playing a prank on her. Sapphire eyes move from one equine to the other, including the young colt, though they quickly return to Lyanna. She can't remember a time when she'd actually been welcomed in a herd before. She looks down at her hooves, stamping one into the snow slush beneath them. The vines in her antlers hanging like a thin veil over her blazed face. Would she want to try to be a part of a herd? Make friends and learn how to be in a family of sorts? Ve snorted softly at the though. Maybe she should give herd life another chance....

"Talk."