The gilded Specter wasn’t expecting the ex-Thief, to which Rexanna could understand. The pin of the ears as she approached, and when she finally broke through the trees, she watched as Raeden’s demeanor changed. A soft smile crossed her lips briefly before they faded. Tin approached her, to which Rexanna offered her muzzle in greeting to the Cerndyr. “Rexanna, it is good to see you.” She listened as Raeden greeted her. Rexanna nodded her head to the mare in agreement, though still feeling the large weight in her stomach. “It is.” She murmured, acknowledging that the place was unpredictable.
But before Rexanna could really make any remark about the place, Raeden’s voice reached her ears in a hushed, quiet whisper. The gilded mare’s ears flickered slightly, her pale exotic head lowering as her gaze swept away from Raeden. She noticed the feather, the one that was of Calstron and Rexanna’s first born child, the one that never took its first breath – Tiberias – that was the name they had agreed upon before Calstron’s death.
“Actually that’s what I want to talk about.” She began, stepping slightly closer to the mare should Raeden allow it. Her head lifted slightly to look upon the other mare, trying to catch her gaze. “I wanted to congratulate you on your twins with C… Ron.” She tried to remember the name he gave everyone, it wasn’t the same as the one she knew him by, the one she had called him since she first laid eyes on his blood red pelt. “I knew him a great many years. Long before Helovia. I’m sorry for your loss.” Rexanna noted, uncertain of what grounds she could get away with here.
“I’m part of his history, if you want to know more about him. I… doubt he told you much of what he actually did and was.” She didn’t want to come off sounding insincere, but she didn’t want someone she considered a friend to be misled much like she had been before.
Rainforest Cliffs
Rexanna
