Lake Rodney Windflower Delightful Mane

"Oh, right..." Birk felt a bit embarassed by his obvious mistake, but he quickly collected himself and the next moment gave the stranger a happy smile. "You do look a lot like her, though. She was also big, muscular and... manly!" He hoped that the other would take this both as a compliment and an apology. 

"And I am not disappointed in the least... Frankly speaking, I am glad that you are not her. She was an awful woman," he shuddered remembering the few encounters he had had of the beast. She had been quite a savage even for Ice fields' standards. Had never cared to learn more than five words and her favorite past time was either killing trespassers or loners or annoying her family. A horrible mix, indeed.