Calypso, leaves the border of Paradise behind. She has never ventured this far into the Ridge, she honestly has never found a reason to. Yet, something had woke the mare from her afternoon snooze, so she had set out to see who dwells on the other half of Atlantis. She walks the path that leads her from Paradise to the Ridge, her bicolored eyes take in the sights. It was different then Paradise in many ways, more rugged... rockier but it was beautiful. She smiles to herself, as she stops to admire purple flowers that grow wildly along the hillside. "Oh... You are so pretty." She says breathlessly.

A smile touches her lips as she turns from the flowers, and picks up a joyful trot. Each step is light and springy. Rocks skitter out from beneath her hooves with each step, she slows her gait to test the winds. A strong musk floats on the breeze, she flicks her ears to and fro and listens for anyone who may be approaching. She opens her maw and a whicker leaves her mouth. Hello?

She can feel her heart thud in her chest as the dark thoughts begin to ravage her mind. Maybe she should of stayed in Paradise. Maybe she should go back. "Calypso get your wits!" She yells at herself. She swallows hard. Maybe Brick should of come with her to meet their neighbor. She whips her head back in the direction she had come, bi-colored eyes look for a sign that maybe he had followed her.