The mare with a spider's web weaved upon her cheek flashed her a look, a swift glance, and it was in that initial glance that Mirage knew the mare was being completely, openly honest. But what was she honestly proffering in that moment? The WeyrLeader, normally an expert at reading emotions, thought she could spy the green beast of envy flare up, but did not judge her for it - the little shadow mare held a great many things that others could find themselves jealous of, but Mirage held onto them with assured pride, for she knew she had earned them. Her friends, her relationships, her lands, her titles had all been bestowed upon her after she had proven herself worthy of them. This new mare was welcome to envy her all she liked, but Mirage thought the jealousy misplaced unless she was keen to prove herself worthy to hold all that Mirage held too.

Of course, the WeyrLeader could always be over-analysing, over-thinking the simple, swift glance that this Scarter had given her. She was curious, again, at the way the mare seemed to cling to Kaj's side, the playful glances she threw to the stallion, the gentle and kind flirtatious attitude that passed so easily between them. Scarter turned her focus back to Mirage then, just as Kaj introduced her title to the newcomer in full, not leaving a snippet out. A small half-smile curled her lips as she accepted the names with a gentle nod, confirming that she indeed, held all of those titles, and more, depending upon who one asked.

"Aye, madam, I know Kaj well, he is my WingLeader, Captain of the guard who keeps the borders of the Edge safe and secure against those who might try to take them from us." Mirage replied with her smooth tones, her exotic accent adding a pleasant curl to them. Deftly she tilted her crown towards the golden steed, her smile turning mischievous for a moment as an amused twinkle sparked behind her eyes, as she received his silent gaze of wonderment and confusion. So it would seem, he was not as well practised at the delicate art of flirting as the new mare. What was Mirage to do? Allow him to suffer through it, to fumble his way along, alone and hopeless?" Speaking of a WingLeader's duties, Kaj, shouldn't you be on your way to the Throat by now?" Kindly she released him from this torture, at least, she hoped he would take the opportunity to make a graceful exit and flee the scene.

"So, miss Scarter, was it?" Her golden pools turned to view the curious unicorn with quiet interest once more. "Are you interested in calling the World's Edge your home?"