Hoshor Plains Feather's Fall Not Fly

“Likewise!” She noticed the happy expression on her dear friends face, yet this was quickly replace by a slight grimace of pain, she trotted closer and assisted her back down, “What happened, you seem unwell….?” She didn’t want to pry too much, “If you’re comfortable sharing that is.”

Was she injured? Sick? However, she’d be willing to stay and sat down beside her. A compassionate, yet pleased look on her face. A small reunion of two.