The black filly's grin grows a little wider, when the boy clearly has not a single clue. Truth is, she wouldn't even smell like home, after spending some months near the fairies' den, and travelling through the meadow and forest to here, so she could go home. If anything, the direction where she came from and was going to, could be an indication.
But he doesn't even understand that clue. In fact, he doesn't even name a kingdom, and she cocks her head at him, then chuckles. "Nope." Rushing forward, she dives her neck under his chest and rubs an itch away. Looking up at him mischievously, she sticks out her tongue. "I bet you're from the forest, though."
has always been within
@[Absenthium]