As they arrived at the entrance of the forest. Yavanna looked at the entrance in front of them. Just like Bilbo, she felt uneasy about the forest. She could feel the darkness...the sickness of the forest before them. It was her elvish nature. She was a lover of nature, of forests...of the beauty of Middle Earth. This forest, was nothing like the one she knew back home and grew up exploring. It was dark.

Listening to Saeril, compare Fangorn forest with this one, she smiled softly. "I imagine Fangorn must be beautiful." she said softly. "By the way you describe it, it reminds me of Lothlorien a little. How I loved to explore there." Yavanna smiled at her childhood memories, any time she went to visit her grand-parents.

Kili glanced over at Yavanna, as she brought up a place he was not familiar with. "Is it beautiful there?" he asked her with a smile.
Yavanna nodded "Very much so. It's one of my favorite places...I would often visit, when I was younger. My grandparents, Lady Galadriel and Lord Celeborn rule over those lands." she said with a warm smile on her face. As Fili helped her down, she smiled at him softly...before she gently stroked the Horse's muzzle. "It would not be wise, to bring them into the forest." she said softly. She let her and Fili's horse go back towards it's master.

Kili stood on the ground, beside his God-Mother once she helped him down. It seemed like Gandalf was deep in thought for a while. Before he returned and asked them to not send his horse back. 
"You're leaving us?" Yavanna asked, what could make Gandalf rush off in such a hurry? The young Princess did not know, of the conversation he had with her grand-mother back in Rivendell.