She was crashing their drama party, but honestly she felt she should be able to. Being a Princess (and now a herd leader) gave her the authority to do such things. I guess if this was someone else’s land it would be different, but this is the Lagoon. These men how no structure, right? They were a bunch of testosterone just fighting each other and stealing females to mate with. So if she found one, or two, to fancy what was the big deal? A land of males should be glad to be graced with her presence despite the dangers her mother speaks of. What is the worst they could do? Give her a child? Sorry mommy dearest, but Parvati is no virgin. Not anymore. Even still the scent of her first estrus clings to her skin like an addicting drug.

She introduces herself and she is surprised to hear Frey;s response. He was actually kind in his reaction. The flattery goes right to her head as long lashes flutter with adoration. It wasn’t hard to fall for his charm and kind words. He even asks if she was healing alright. Frey….”Yes, yes I am healing just fine. You are not the first to give me a bruise my dear Frey.” She grins, flashing her teeth at him. She explains why she has come (one of the many reasons) and Frey’s answer was disappointing. The Thicket leader frowns as she thinks. Where could Carbon be? Did he not want to meet his lady in shining armor that saved him from the fate of a bachelor? He would have her, what more of a prize could he ask for? Frey asks who she bested. ”I don’t know his name, but he was an older stallion. Golden colored with blue eyes and spots. He had odd markings on his face. Very tall too, just like you.” He was actually quite handsome, but Parvati doesn’t typically go for the older stallions.

The laugh of the blue girl gives Parvati confusion. The two of them had looked as if they were locked in an argument, but now she was laughing? It might have helped if she knew why the mare was angry at the Lagoon stallion, but she soon makes her own comment. Parvati’s eyes narrow as the mare mentions the word ‘captive’. She knew enough about the Lagoon to know captives could be a daily occurrence here. It was one of the reasons she did not feel confident coming here until she was her own herd leader. The power of a Princess could still be taken hostage, but they could never steal her away now. Her status has risen to a level no one could reach. Frey responds to her comment with a statement of his own. Paravti nods her head. ”Wise words.” Her flattery could be summed up to one thing and on thing only. She thought Frey was cute.

It comes to her attention that the blue mare did not introduce herself. The girl must think she was above the status of a princess-er-herd leader. She snorts, but doesn’t say anything on the matter. If the girl didn’t want her to know her name so be it. She didn’t care about her anyway. She turns her attention back to Frey with a flick of her tail. ”I’ll leave you to your business, but I will find you later after I’ve searched for Carbon. Maybe then we can be alone.” She grins as she moves closer. The young mare rubs herself against him as she walks by. She would come back to find Frey before she left to see if he wasn’t still tied up with the blue mare. If he gave her some of his alone time she would have a prize for him.