"Only ever interests. Irritance fills me everytime something like this happens. Sometimes they attempted to take me back to their land or force breed me." Aveilia smirked, shaking her head. The grin soon faded. She looked up to the sky, noticing that some stars were pulling in for the night.

"I do know that. What do you take me for, some arrogant wench?"

Aveilia frowned, her gaze dashing down to the ground. She shifted her weight, thoughts drowning her head. It was true, she did know. Some were different though. Those she never spoke of. She sighed, walking onwards leaving Osiris' side.

"I must be on my way."

"Hipocrit."

She muttered under her breath. She was too tired for another fight with words or even physically. The mare's delicate body swayed onwards through the thickening haze which was cast over the land. By now, Osiris probably wouldn't be able to ake out where she was in the fog.