Freya chuckles at Grai's description of how he and Dogun met. "Pretty much the same way." she says when he tells her it is her turn to speak. "I was approached by another stallion, first, his name was Jabberwocky. Then Dogun approached and I decided to go with him instead." she sighs, her cystalline eyes becoming sad-looking. "Jabberwocky was a nice man, but I felt comfortable with Dogun and I knew I couldn't pass up the opportunity to go with him without regretting it afterwards." She gives a shrug, pushing away the strange, unnameable feeling that creeps over her. "I always meant to track him down and apologize, but he seems to have disappeared from the Islands. I only hope my choice wasn't what drove him out."

Jabberwocky had been a kind and handsome stallion; but he hadn't felt like the right choice for her. Although she was sure his home was nice and his mares were kind, she wanted a place where she felt absolutely comfortable, and when Dogun had arrived, she just knew it was with him that she belonged, and nowhere else. Call her crazy, but so far, she was not regretting her decision in any way. She only hoped she could make it up to the dark stallion another time, should they ever meet again.

Freya shakes her head and changes the subject again, not wanting to linger upon it any longer. "Where do your parents live? Are they still on the Islands?" she tilts her head at him. "Sorry if my questions are too personal. I'm just curious."