Aurora looked rather relieved when she heard she was not going to have to ride the creature which was strangely skittish and hostile towards her out of fear. She knew deep down why but her mind was confused. Had she done something to the horse? No...she hadnâ€™t been inside the city until now. She avoided them usually. She blinked and backed away from the horse. She did not wish to be the animals source of discomfort. She quickly followed him when he guided her elsewhere. Rather relieved to be away from animals who perplexingly feared her. She let out a sound of delight. For some reason something inside her was happy to see these creatures. She was quickly confused when she tried to remember the reasoning. Scrunching up her face to show she had a headache. The headache quickly left and she had resumed smiling. She looked at Fell. â€œSo do...dragons. When they mate for life...it is forever. They can form various bonds of different levels. I...mean...now I canâ€™t remember...Iâ€™m sorry.â€ She said softly. Looking to the female hippogriff.<br/><br/>â€œPerhaps it was not coincendence these beautiful mates were waiting outside the barn. Perhaps...fate intended for our paths and theirs to cross. The passages of time...are a wonderful yet mysterious thing.â€ She blinked and shook her head. What was wrong with her? Sometimes she slightly zoned out. She smiled at the she hippogriff. Why did she...look at her like she knew something about her...that she couldnâ€™t remember? She picked up the dead rat and bowed her head. Images flashes before her eyes but the split second they were there they were gone .She shook her head. Holding out the rat.<br/><br/>A whisper the hippogriffs would hear but most likely fell would not fell from her lips. The words in Draconic but she said them without realizing what she had said. â€œMagna res est obvius honoris caelum.â€ (It is a great honor to meet another great creature of the sky.) She blinked a bit. Why did she just say that? What did she just say? She tilted her head. â€œWhat...did I say? I know...it was good. Yet...I do not...recall where I know those words.â€ She whispered to herself. She hoped that the she hippogriff Bala would accept her. She knew a horse never would.