a wraith with an angel's body

A demon with a smile of gold

Solaris arrives with her grandchild, but she takes note that the mare positions herself further away from herself and Rougaru. She could practically see the steam of anger rolling off the mare's coat. Her shoulders shrug and she thinks her daughter losing Angel might be best. She could find someone else much more suited to protect her and bring her strong children. Little Galexia was much thinner than Solaris and therefore not as healthy.

One last mare arrives, a pretty thing and no doubt had Rougaru's full attention before she was taken by Shamwari. Celestria remembers a time when it was only herself and him, no competition. Their relationship should have been easier then, but instead they fought all the time. Now they fought less and she could only assume it was because of these mares. They have softened the wolf.

She watches Rougaru closely when he starts to speak. This must be all of them, she thinks. His first sentence reels her in. Maybe he had planned it that way, but she was deffiently listening now. Her father has declares war, something she didn't foresee, but also not something unlikely. Warsaw has been fighting with the Forest for some time now. She didn't even have to think her decision over. She was fighting.

The Friesian mare asks when the war will be before agreeing to fight. The paint says the same thing as she takes a spot at Rougaru's side. Interesting. Celestria could spot the chemistry, she wasn't dumb, but did she care? The jury was still out on that. "If my father has called us to battle than I shall be there for him. I would not miss this exciting opportunity." She says, speaking up over the crowd. Maybe the war could be where she shines and where she shows Rougaru what she was all about.