a wraith with an angel's body

A demon with a smile of gold

It seems Rougaru has been busy before he got her back. His herd was growing and she noticed him giving each mare a certain kind of attention that he only recently began to give her. She has known the stallion since Warsaw gifted her to him back when he ruled the Desert. Back then it was only him and her, but it was nothing but snide comment and rude behaviors. She allowed him to mount to silicify his deal with Warsaw, but it was shortly after that he left. No word, he just left her behind with no care for the foal that now brewed in her belly.

She rejected Solaris like she rejected Rougaru. Years have passed and she finds herself back in the clutches of the silver bay stallion. Celestria was older, wiser, and changing since first meeting the wolf. After having two foals she didn't want, a third she wanted, but died, she was finally ready to accept the belly that grew in her womb. She accepts this new child of Rougaru with a heart ready to love. The palomino was grazing on the outskirts of the herd when Rougaru's call caught her attention.

She did not know the rest of the herd, nor did she want to, but she was always watching. She watches all of them to observe their natures and their relationships with their King. It was interesting the bond Rougaru had with some of them compared to their own slow-growing relationship. The bond Celestria and Rougaru had was so fickle it would crack, but some of these mares seemed to know how to bring out a side in him she couldn't. It seems flaunting her body around only got her so far.

She joins the gathering of mares after collecting Beowulf, but she couldn't help herself. She rubs up next to Rougaru as she passes him by, turning behind the grulla and tobiano mare and coming to the other side of her. She did not make a scene for the other mare's amusement, but it was strictly for Rougaru. He knew she what she was good at. The mare gives him a wink and then waits to hear what he has to say.