Legolas heard her out, though wondered what Thranduil would think of Loki. But he could not keep such promises for it was Maleficent that the Elven King wanted, not Loki. Not yet. But Legolas followed the fae back to the camp where all were sleeping. The Elf Prince set his bow and quiver to the side of the rock her was leaning against at one point and closed his eyes. 

Loki had slept peacefully that night not knowing of what transpired that night, but in his mind was sleeping peacefully because of Maleficent and Eric around him, alive. 

Waking the following more, Loki woke up, opening his eyes to see everyone asleep, including his mother. Smiling, he placed a hand on his mothers wing and stroked it gently, smiling at the fact that her feathers were dry then leaned over and placed a kiss on her forehead. Sitting up, the raven haired Jotun looked around till her noticed something odd. He noticed an odd shaped rock. Loki went to pick it, though once he touched it, it turned into a crab and scurried away. Loki stood and followed the crab to where ever it was going