Northstar Vale let your arms enfold us

The days were getting easier, her legs still felt stiff and so did her neck as the wounds scabbed over in a crusty shell - and though it tugged and pulled at her skin uncomfortably every time she turned her neck, it was getting better as the days went on. What lingered was the emotional strain the day in question had, nothing seemed right since then and frankly, she was on autopilot with her duties.

A call rang out for her at the borders, her presentation of herself was weak. Disheveled, healing, wounded, and yet, she had to go and answer it regardless. Putting on her most friendly facade for whoever had given the call, she trotted toward them in a slow canter, still feeling the strain on her legs from the 'fight' and recognizing the little woman from before! 

With a smile she approaches, giving both women a respectable distance between them and dipping her crown toward the visitor. Hello again~ It felt natural and her usual self, but it did come off as such? What brings you to the vale today, Huā? A curl of her tail as it weaves a pleasant dance behind her healing figure.