Eventually the sounds had died down and the wings had curled themselves a bit forward. It was then that Rarity finally caught them for herself. They had entered just the corners of her eyes and she began to wonder just what the mysterious yet majestical spots could possibly have been. "What in the name of Celestia herself..?" Rarity spoke to herself in her sitting formation. She simply wanted to ignore the sound that had left her and keeping the facts in the back of her head. The mare turned her head to either side of her body to witness it. She had to know if her eyes weren't lying to her. She then caught the wings in their fullest of unholy glory.