If they could have heard each other's thoughts, they likely would marvel at how different they were. While Tolio enjoyed the company of others, Phaedra was constantly on the move, constantly running. Tolio was an extrovert, while Phaedra was quite introverted. Just not around him. Again she felt that overwhelming feeling of electricity pulse through her, at the thought of him. Just not around him she thought happily.

Darling, you should set me up with some handsome stud! I need some lovin' too! Phae couldn't help but grin at this. From what she had seen of Helovia, there were an abundance of different types here, surely one of them would be to Tolio's liking? She mentally stored this in the back of her mind, as a mini-quest. She would keep an eye out for a possible suitor for her new friend. Best friend her mind reminded her. Now she was on the look out for gay stallions and needed to find two star-crossed lovers, as it were. Did the God's know this would happen, when they sent her off? Possibly.

As she halted and placed her muzzle upon his back, she was once again overcome with the rush of his touch, as he pulled her closer to him. She needed to hold onto him...true friendship that came this easily, must be rare. She had been running for almost her whole life, and had never encountered anyone who made her feel like Tolio did. Who made her feel so safe. She liked how he listened to her, how he played and teased. Most of all his giggles. Her cheeks flushed with colour as she recounted the sound of his laugh, even in such a serious moment. Yes. She would hold onto him, with everything she had. I will, I promise She heard him say, softly. And she believed him - she had too. Phaedra was the sort who would likely become mentally unbalanced, if something ever happened to the Unicorn she suddenly held so dear. Thus her conscious mind chose simply to believe his sincere words, and ignore the possibility that despite the best of intentions, there were other forces in the world which could end their time together.

Removing her muzzle from his back, but still keeping her body pressed up against his, she looked into the sky. With FrostFall ending, the skies held signs of BirdSong approaching - they held slightly more colour. She flicked her tail slightly, and sighed. Flying was the one place she felt truly free, and as her gaze shifted to Tolio's chestnut coat, she realized that she would never be able to share that experience with him. Was there magic here, that could grant him flight? She mentally stored that mini-quest in the back of her mind as well. If there was, she would find it for him. "I wish you could fly. I could show you so many things" She said, nosing his shoulder blades where the bones of his wings would be, if he had any.

[OOC: *edits* Gah. Too many threads! :3]