The Peak had obtained more members in the last year, but she wasn't sure that was because of Khar's rule. Honestly she hasn't seen much of the mare lately. Clarity had held high hopes when she saw Khar'pern step up to be their leader. She hadn't said anything to aid her efforts, but Róisín had surprised her by agreeing. She may not have been a fan of the mare when she first arrived, but Róisín had grown on her. It was clear she was intelligent, and strong, but Clarity could sense so many other mysteries. It still put her on edge.

She couldn't blame someone for having a past. She had her own tied up with family drama, but Róisín's was unknown to her. Khar'pern, on the other hand, she knew one dark thing about the mare's past. Clarity deffiently felt a deeper connection to Khar so it was only right she supported her efforts here. Only problem was her current absence. Queen's of fallen territories had started to gather here which made her worry Khar's rule would be challenged soon.

The piebald mare winds herself around the rocky mountain side until she reaches the hard to reach spot of relaxation. She did not visit the springs often because of the others it attracted, but today seems like a fine day for it. The steam of the water mixed with his smell at first as she steps out into the open. "Hello?" A male's voice reaches her ears as they swivel. Clarity had done well to avoid him and his mistress so far. Today seems to be the day they would finally meet. A sigh leaves her lips as she places that first hoof into the water.

"Don't mind me," she says softly as she slowly drops her other leg into the water. The warmth was something to get used to. "I'm not here to make your lady jealous." A half smile raises one side of her cheek as she descends the rest of the way into the pool of water. Clarity did not know this other mare who brought him here or how she'd react. She was not interested in making enemies of her sisters so she wades to the other end of the spring.