"Excuse me!" A feminine voice calls to you from above. "I'm looking for something very important to me!" You turn your head skyward to find the speaker. It's a painted unicorn, and she looks rather anxious. "Have you seen a clip lying about with purple and golden feathers?" As you shake your head no, she droops a bit. "That's all right then. Oh! Where are my manners today. I am Ayranatha, great-great-granddaughter of Cora'verana." Her mood lightens a tad and she giggles. "It's such a mouthful to say, but Gran is proud of it."

You blink, and all of a sudden Mesh's hint is made clear. What an unusual mare. "My name means Wild Magic. Father is Ayr'valista or Wild Wings. Grandsire is Ayrandan'hala, Wild Candy Blossom. Sense a theme forming? We're all called Ayr for short!" She giggle again. "Silvatalsta is the mother of Grandsire Ayr. Which makes her my great-grandmother." She flutters her wings a bit. "But there's no pink on me. "

"Now up ahead is Iava's daughter. Nearly everyone was suprised when she arrived!"