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ooc:Thank you for trying. <3
That start of a smile scared her. It shouldn't, it was just a thing, she senses a lot of meaning behind it. When Phaedra said the words Faelene would be unprepared, her mind had never gone to that place, that suspcion. She had not thought how quickly it could happen. That it could happen. The fact Tolio had not exactly seemed to be a ladies sort a man had prevented such an idea to come to her mind. Sadly, she never thought Phaedra to be the mother type. Never to share the spotlight. That assumption had been based on the only information she had on her. Suddenly, it was hitting her, as if Phaedra had slapped her upside the head, knocking her on her ass. Something she could have physical taken, and might have went over much better. Faelene didn't move she couldn't..didn't respond. It wasn't really coherent in her mind. A baby? Tolio and Phaedra were going to have one. Were they insane?! The tip of her dark ear flipped, she had detected happy emotions in her announcement despite her the distance ringing she was hearing. What on earth could she say? All racing thoughts she wouldn't let escape her mouth. The first time Faelene looked stunned.
The only thing that kept surfacing among the madness was, Did Tolio know. Silver eyes blinked, ridding of their attempts to twitch, and flick. They looked to the soon-to-be-mother. Was she worried now what this entailed? Why couldn't they have been before? Maybe, it was her pure shock Phaedra was Faelene would attack her or something. Her words were not as steady, not so bold. Now would probably be the time to say anything.
Pillars shifted hard against the ground, and she held back the sigh, the anger, and anxiety. It was rather big of Phaedra to share this with her. Though of coarse she would see it as a double sword. The Pegasus had to know this would make Faelene less inclined to harm her, and also knew where she ranked in the Basin. Though Faelene never counted on that meaning much. She found herself rather failing to do accomplish what she wanted. And yet... she could them...would help them. "Awe, it all makes sense...or." Yeah,s scratch that cause not entirely. Faelene couldn't help her ears testing for sound, nostrils looking for a trace of flesh. Did the Grey like this either? "Are we the only two souls who know for sure?" Faelene whispered, back in her sleuth mode, and a lot more suspicious about her own surroundings. "I know he'll be happy, at the same time I'm worried..." The red mane would confess, her silver eyes reaching to the emerald orbs.
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