Her time spent with Scarecrow was easy. Well, it was getting easier by the day and the more time she spent in the Desert the more she felt welcomed. She had tried to rekindle feelings for Bahadir, but she realized they were better off just the parents of Scorpio. Their dynamic just could never recover. Scarecrow, on the other hand, was new and exciting. He gave her butteflies in the pit of her stomach just as Bahadir had the day they first met that resulted in Scorpio's creation. Her butteflies had flew away the more she got to know him, but so far her excitement for Scarecrow was stayed.

This is why she has made a new decision in who she would be staying with. Shaydowfax was an old friend, but she was ready to fully see where her relationship could go with Crow. Libra was coming to tell him this when his call rings out across the Desert. A large smile was upon her lips as she trots towards the place he stands, large belly swaying, only to find others gathered around him. Was she no longer the only one he was courting? It didn't bother her to be invovled with a herd stallion, but was had been intrigued as a child by her parent's relationship. Mother and father had been the only ones in their herd and she had been father's only child.

Community had been brought to them forst with Liland, then Shaydowfax, and then Bahadir. Slowly, Salem was becoming a popular place. This was the most horses she has ever seen on this island in her whole five years of life. She reaches towards Scarecrow to exchange a short greeting of scents before pulling away and adressing the other two mares gathered with him. She wonders if these were new herd members. She also wonders if any of them belong to Crow. "Hello," she greets each of the two with a nod of her skull. "It is good to see more new faces around here."