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Smug? The Unicorns were not smug. Faelene did not feel that way, nor sensed that from her companions. They were only preparing themselves for a pathetic response, and to give Lena protection, support. None of them trusted the Throat any further than they could throw them, and she at least saw their own points of no worth. Faelene knew the Basin was not innocent, but the Throat had made it's own choices too and could not blow that horn either. Did it bother the chocolate draped leader to be painted in their own true form as nothing better? That taking their own captives did nothing? She could have come to her companions aid, she could have sent her own diplomats. It was news to the red maned she was bothered by it since she had not done anything herself. Family did not seem to mean the same thing to them.
The leader would continue to speak twisting it in her own mouth, as if their reasons were better, and made it all okay in what they had done. She really was saying the invasion was nothing, her turn of honor, their own captures were nothing? Stupid. As if three against one was not already in their favor, and yet they had felt the need to steal their warriors, to try to take their King long before it had started. It was like they were talking about other things, not stealing of homes or allies. The part of Mauja was what made her tighten her jaw. Just because he was never successfully captured meant they were untarnished? What kind of logic was that? They had stood against the Unicorns in the blood battle and these repercussions made no sense to them or what?
Faelene was wise and did not shoot her own remarks to the leader as much as she wanted to call her bluff, and point out the Throat couldn't act like this made better sense. It all seemed to give Lena that more strength, positive form to try harder, and remain unbothered. Faelene gave a single, soft glance merely proud and grateful for the thoughtful lady of many talents when she gathered a proposal. The red maned felt she was in the right to offer what she did, what else could they do? They were not here to start a battle, they were here to free their herd mates. Faelene moved a hoof, shifting her weight, while trying to gauge the leader's choice. A talk between Lady Psyche and this one could prove interesting as Psyche had escaped before her capture had likely served any purpose but to grow the rift. Well, and ruffle the Dragon's feathers because of their chosen consequences. But, if she really wanted this to cease taking a different approach would be a step to prove that, and make Kri's words worth something again. Faelene was sure they could argue about wrong, right, and excuses all day. It was time to do something. "I think we can all agree sanity, and peace for all members of our herds is what we both want right now. And if you really want things to change taking a different direction is much greater proof of your words than doing the same coarse of action expecting different results."
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Be great in act, as you have been in thought. [rescue]
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