Her journey back to the Peak was a troubled one. She had gone to the Thicket to tell her father what happened and who it was raped her, but things could an awful turn. An unknown stallion tried to take her, but thankfully her father and his friend showed up to chase him away. After she learned the terrors of the islands, what could happen even in the home of her father, she dashed back into the sea. She swam back home without another thought of telling her father he needs to get revenge for her. Maybe it was her duty alone to seek revenge and not his.

Now heavy with her child, the two-year-old walks the mountain region that she felt safe in. It was here she felt safe as nothing had ever tried to harm her here. She felt safe under Macabre's care and her watch as well as the other mares that help to keep this place strong. A young male's voice calls from a high mountain top which brings her attention and curiosity towards him. She knows the voice of her half brother well having traveled with him since his birth, but she did not know what he was doing now. She tries to climb the mountain to him but was unsuccessful in her state of pregnancy.

"Barcadi?" She calls his name from down below, blue eyes staring up at what she could see of the colt. "What are you doing?" She yells again wondering why he was up so high. Surely his mother wouldn't approve.