Phaedra, was an expert, at being un-noticed. Having literally run away, nearly her whole life, being un-seen was something that she had gotten very good at, for there were certain situations that she could not fly away from, no matter how fast she was. Conveniently though, all she needed to do was stay where she was - the two stallions had seemingly come to her. Perfect. Although she preferred creatures who were ground-bound, like the stallion who named himself Apollo, she preferred stallions to mares. Stallions could be so easily swayed by her natural beauty and flirtatiousness, that she surrounded herself almost exclusively with males. She liked to let them think that they owned her, that she was something of value, to be kept safe. That was until she arrived in Helovia. So far, the only members of her new alliance, were mares. Granted, they were unicorns, which was preferable to Pegasi, but still. Mares were conniving and manipulative, and although she was no exception, she still detested their company.

Listening silently to their exchange, her ears pricked forward as they discussed where they would go from here. From her position in the tree's, she could only see fragments of their bodies - would they be warriors? Thinking of this conjured up the image of Ktulu, who seemed to whole-heartedly disapprove of Phaedra's place in The Grey, even after she had stolen an amulet for their cause. The Earth Amulet hung heavily around her neck, covered mostly by the tangles of her sandy-coloured mane. We'll see who's worthless she thought bitterly, as she stepped forward into the clearing where the two males stood. She came easily through the tree's, only making noise when the breadth of her large tawny wings brushes against the pine needles of the tree's, causing bundles of snow to fall to the ground. She didn't mind - she wasn't trying to hide anymore. It was better that the stallions hear her before they saw her - in her experience, they tended to get a bit cranky when females snuck up on them. It was an ego thing, she imagined.

As she came upon the two of them, she tucked her wings close to her sooty coat, apprising them both with a cool green gaze. She stood taller than the painted Unicorn, but not by much. She was lithely built though, and didn't necessarily appear quite as tall as she was. The darker pegasi, however, was certainly larger. Would they fit into The Grey? Into the Warriors? Or Intelligence? Maybe even Healing? Time would tell. "Hello Apollo...Alcina." She said, greeting each with a curt nod of her head; her mane falling into naturally braid clumps as they cascaded down to her chest. It should be no surprise that she had heard their names - it wasn't as if they were speaking quietly. "It sounds as though the two of you are at a cross roads of sorts...It's a pity you don't have a pretty mare with you - or i'm almost certain you would have been recruited to join a herd by now." She laughed - a silvery sort of sound, at the thought. Yes, if they had been female, they would have been swarmed by stallions by now. By Leander she thought with a disdainful smirk. But here they were, all alone.