The mouse-grey filly (except for her black mane and wings) is actually quite fond of Nerine.
Of course, she loves every chance to battle with something Scorch made up, and she hates the diplomatic lessons and even history doesn't really fit her, only paying half the attention to it that she should. She's easily bored by words, and quick to run around, fly around, or pretend to hide from her lessons. Today is not much different, and she's scurried behind the rocks towards the beach, trotting around for something else to discover. She's not seen Kiwi around in a while, and would rather she found her clumsy friend alive than dead, or trapped inside a cave. She remembers all too well the time when she hop-skipped almost to her death on the slippery wet rock of a cave tunnel that ended in a cliff.
Instead of a bright green and yellow however, today she finds a gold-and-rose filly, who sports the base of what probably will be wings on her back in lovely rosey colouring. Now thát's interesting, another pegasus in Nerine! She can see them flying and running around together anytime, and the yearling greets the repeatedly-falling girl quickly with a soft nicker. She wonders who her mother is only for the briefest of seconds (it doesn't matter!), and instead would rather like to join the girl or show her some of the cool caves that Kiwi had shown her half a year ago.
we are Stars, wrapped in skin
the Light you are searching
has always been Within