Emmy nodded and backed up, "All right, Zarilla," she said softly, speaking through her lips this time though she wasn't sure the young girl would be acceptant of her abilities. "Being a magical creature, you just have to open your mind to the possibilities, and find what works for you. I have mental magicks. Telekinesis, telepathy and empathy are my strongest practices, though, my mother said that if I really wanted to, I could master any magic that I came across, as to create a taur, you need a symbol of most forms of magic."<br/><br/>She had spoken slowly, hoping that the other taur would be able to understand her. "You are right, Zarilla, parents only do what they feel is best for their children, but look at yourself in the mirror next time, and look at your father, what is missing from your father, that you have." Emerald stepped forward and gently placed her hand on Zarilla's upper back before slowly tracing down her spine till her hand rested just over her shoulders of her lower back. "I need to go now, but I will be around, just think my name if you want to talk, I'll be near by," Emerald said with a smile.<br/><br/>Emerald had the touch she needed, and what she saw made her heart ache, her mind went over the memories that Zarilla had, and she saw that this taur was raised with a strict hand, and treated more like a slave, and less like a daughter. Oh how she longed to save this centaur from the knight she called father, but knew that if she forced the other taur out of her situation, she might make things worse for her.