Antheia Ophiuchus
Similarly to Zio, Antheia sensed beforehand how a massive wave of energy approached the little group. The forest seemed to stand still and quiet as the distant sound of trampling hooves and paws came into earshot. A surge of curiousity but also slight anxiety overcame the Animanty, due to how apparent and vigorous this aura was.
"It is okay. It's the Rebellion." reassured Ambers' voice and Antheia rested her gaze on him, her anxiety starting to diminish. As the soldier stepped in front of Zio and her, she turned her head to the side, so she would be able to fully see what approached them.
Various animals appeared on the scene, atop a Fae each. Antheia observed the quadrupedal creatures and noticed how they did not feel any sort of fear or anger towards their riders. They were obedient - yes - but they still seemed to do it out of free will mostly. Even they wanted to help in saving their homeland.
The shifter was glad that the Rebellion treated their mounts well. The fact that animals do not communicate like people do, does not mean they could not feel any pain or suffering.
Leading the group, was a man sitting atop an energetic, pure white stag. Antheia could feel the authority of a King right away.
"My name is Simon Davenport, leader of the Rebellion and King of the Fae... or at least what's left of us. Might I ask your names?" he said with a bright and expecting tone directed towards Zio and her, after he greeted Ambers with a hug first. That display of affection and the relieved expression that adorned his face before, assured the Animanty that those two felt great care for each other.
She then noticed how Zio gave her a small nod to prompt her to start with her introduction first. As she averted her gaze and looked back at the man in front of her, he had already focused his deep brown eyes on the woman.
"My name is Antheia Ophiuchus,"she said with a firm voice and did a short curtsey - greeting him by bending her knees slightly and bowing her head. The bright tone that he used and the slight laugh which escaped his lips as he apologized for his 'poor manners' did not stop her however from greeting the King like she would greet most regality.
She then continued with a calm but respectful tone: "I originate from the Animanty realm and was also forced into this world. I had heard of an opposing group of Fae who wanted to end the tyranny in this realm. You want to save this world and fight for causes, therefore I want to aid you on this mission. I want to fight for your and nature's survival as well, so I will do everything that's in my power to accomplish this goal." Antheia had to take a breath after her speech - she wasn't the best at talking but she still hoped that her words would reach the King and persuaded him into letting her join his rebellion.