She had this feeling the leads her to the Bay. She doesn't know what it was exactly, but she had just woke up this morning thinking of Fell. She tried to shake the feeling by thinking of Arneis, but the image of Fell kept creeping back. She wasn't sure if it was guilt or just that she missed him. Not that they were special lovers or anything, but they did have a secret romance. In her mind they did. They had something Koh could never have. The same something she had with Arneis, Loupgaru, and Orphiel. Stallions could be in love with multiple mares so why couldn't she love multiple stallions?
Parvati travels through the woods until the land opened up to the inhabitants of the Bay. She saw some horses in the distance, but none of then were Fell so she starting looking elsewhere. When she finds him she is is brought to a shocking sight. Fell was laying in the sand with the scent of blood mixing with the salty air. A dun roan mare was at his side, seemingly, trying to calm him. Parvati didn't know what to think, but her legs take her forward. She centers towards the pair with only Fell in her eyes. "Fell!" She screams as she gets closer and sees the wounds on the stallion.
Suddenly menacing eyes flash across her vision and she gasps. "Are they back?" Her lips quiver as she whispers. Parvati quickly positions herself to Fell's front so that she can look into his eyes. "Tell me!" She yells as if he would answer her. Panic has clearly overtaken her at the thought of those beasts attacking them again. Her head shoots up as her eyes dart around. She doesn't see them and she doesn't smell them. Her shoulders rise and fall quickly with her panicked breaths. This is when she finally glances to the mare at Fell's side. She seems calm, or she had been before Parvati's arrival. If they had been here they were gone now.
She has failed so many horses lately. Her mother, Arneis, Loupgaru, and now she didn't want to fail Fell. He had been her peace when the nightmares had started and she was not going to stop until she became his for this tragic event. Whatever the reason was that he was behaving this way.