Makoda stood motionless as he moved away to a perch that overlooked the surrounding terrain. She cocked her head sideways as he spoke. Her eyes lost the confusion of emotions at his words and she just studied him for a brief moment. Suddenly she chuckled self conciously and gave him a lopsided grin. She strolled over towards him and nodded. "You are right. I am over thinking. Not the first time I've been accused of such. No doubt this will not be the last time."<br/><br/>She perched on the edge next to him, a handspan seperating them. One leg dangled over the drop, her other brought up to parellel and touch her torso. The arm on that side loosly wrapped around it, while the other rested lightly on its coresponding leg, the rose now once more a pale blue colour. But it pulsed lightly on her skin, as if her arm had suddenly developed its own heart beat.<br/><br/>She gazed out over the scenery, her eyes following a lone raven until it landed and disapeared, blending into the background. No trace of her ordeal mared her face. In fact she looked quite comfortable and at peace. As she studied the landscapes, a fond smile drifted over her face. A memory had cropped up at a long ago conversation with her Mother about nightmares.