She wasn't sure he would even come with all the things that have happened between then lately. This was before he even knew the truth about Yasmina so there was a good possibility he would never want to talk to her again. Rin might be the only hope for rekindling, but did she even want that? The questions swirl in her mind as she waits for him to show. She has allowed him to keep his title as Gaurd so he should st least heed her calls. Finally, the two toned stallion emerges from the brush and Parvati can sense his hesitation.

Damm she had forgotten about her promise. The needs to please both Fell and Loupgaru was beginning to strain her. She felt pulled to opposite ends of the Inlet. The stallion approaches with his grumbling voice inquiring why she has called him here. Parvati had originally called him with the intention to tell him the truth no matter the harm that came. If he decided to leave her, or even hurt her, she understood. But she would not just lie down and take it. She had confidence in her call, but now...seeing him now felt different. How could she chose? "I am not happy at the drama you caused," She began.

Her hoof stomps as her tail whips annoyingly behind her. "Why Fell's herd? Why my neice? There is so many other lands you could take from!" Her frustration begins to bubble to the surface. How close he had been to ruining the good standing she had with Fell...and in return he has strained their own relationship. Plus, Úna was family. If it was one thing she learned growing up it was that family was important. They had hashed at this prior, but Parvati had never really got the full story. What had attracted him to young Úna?

But that was not why he was standing before her. Parvati shakes her head. "Nevermind we can speak on that later. It is not the reason I called you." She takes in a deep breath inticipating his anger. "It is about Yasmina. I need to be honest with you," her words linger as her eyes leave his gaze for his hooves. How could she put this? It really didn't matter because he would be angry all the same. "You raised her," She pulls her eyes back upward so that she could look with confidence into his own. Speak her truth like she should have done years ago. "But she is not your daughter. She is Fell's."