She believes fate has woven their paths together, like a fine tapestry. Each step, from the moment her hooves touched the sands of the Islands, to now. has all been lain out before her, a devine winding path. She could of taken a different trail through the forest, perhaps never of bumping in Roug. She could of made her way else where maybe even bumping into the Lagoon boss or another stallion who would taken her home. No, her and Roug's paths were meant to cross. She was meant to come back to Paradise, her home. A sweet smile touches her pink lips as she looks up at him.

You should of told me He says. There was no anger. "I know... I should of." She nods, his breath warm against her delicately curved ears. He pulls back and bumps her nose fondly and inquires about her time on Atlantis. A warmth spreads through out her body, deep into her bones.

"I remember my father as kind, soft spoken, but strong. There was a peace. I remember not being afraid of anything." She laughs. "Even to the point of leaving Atlantis to go exploring. She says, rather proud of her little rebellious act. If I had not left to explore. I never would of met Zev." She smiles as she fondly remembers her dear friend. "He was the kindest soul."

She pauses her story, she can not help but smile as the memories come flooding back. Yes, she could of chose to be sad with of all of the lose she has went through. But she felt like that was an insult to all of the good that has happened to her. She has many fond memories of the Islands, and now she knew there would be many more. She refocuses her bicolored eyes on the masculine face of Roug. Enough about me, tell me about you Roug? She questions him. What am I to expect from you? From your herd? She needs to know more about the mysterious man who has brought her home.

She looks up at him with a sparkle in her eye. She wants to prepare herself for whatever is to come in the following days.