A soft breeze ruffles her ebony tresses, tossing them around her chest. She breathes in deeply before returning her gaze to the oceans far expanse. Her thoughts wander to home, oh mother would be so proud of her, if only she could see her, the queen of her very own land. Mother had always taught her the traditions, stallions were inferior. They were only put on the earth by the God's to spread their seed, nothing more. Her mother had been a kind and fair queen, yet she had a quiet fierceness that you knew just to obey. She had first forbid her from leaving their home, but Elodie had insisted, she had to see what was out there.

Bi colored eyes flick along her beach, movement catchs her attention. It was farther down the beach, she only hesitates for a moment before starting into a fast paced walk. She stretches her legs out as she navigates the trail that winds down through the palm trees, she picks her footing with each step. Her nostrils quiver at the scent that blows into her face, it was not the musky scent of a stalion, but the feminine scent of two newcomers.

She halts in the trees her eyes flicking over the two mares who converse quietly in the clearing. It seems as if it a reunion of some sort, Elodie contemplates if she should even barge in. "Elodie, you are the Queen of this land. You know what to do." With a nod she steps into the sunlight, she eyes both of them. They both were about equal size as her, the chestnut mare just a little smaller. She opens her dark lips to speak. "Sisters, In the name of Inanna, I welcome you to the Ridge.

Elodie stands proudly before them, she was the daughter of Queen Ostara. She would show these islands the way of peace, the only way.