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[Aditi]

Aditi

i'm contagious, it'd be safest if you ran

The speckled mare responds minimally to the white wraith's nip at her withers. It comes across as a natural action for the red-eyed beast, and though her skin twitches between the pinch, she does not shy from him and instead gives the stallion a terse nod before falling in step, slightly behind Gryffen's ivory body, as they commence their journey to Hyaline. She has heard very little of the lake or it's sanctuary - the Forest brought little in regards to news (or, more likely, she had just failed to pay attention).

Her heavily pregnant frame sways as they make their trip, though Aditi never asks her new King to slow his pace or pause to rest. Their hooves fall steadily and she keeps her thoughts to herself, opting to remain silent unless he decide to initiate conversation. He doesn't (though she remains un-surprised).

The land begins to change, the trees no longer orange and yellow but instead turning to vibrant greens and purples. Her brown eyes drift over the foliage, but her concentration is on her weight as they begin to ascend a small mountainside path. They halt at the border of Hyaline, where the scent of another stallion lingers heavy in the air. She wonders if she has smelled it before, if she has seen the King of this place at all, but the last time she had ventured to a territory other than the Forest, it had been Pangea, and this place hadn't been born yet.

She remains slightly behind Gryffen, her brown eyes surveying until they are approached by a brown wolf emerald mare who jests casually with the white wraith. Aditi's lips twitch into a small smirk, albeit briefly, before it disappears into a thin line once more - she had yet to see anyone joke with Gryffen in such a way and still remain safe from being reprimanded. She gives the other mare a nod in greeting, but elects to stay silent as her brown eyes turn back to the King of Sylva.