Northstar Vale he is you

Upon her arrival, she took note of his physical condition since their last encounter. Their time at the borders had been only for an introduction and the inevitable reunion between lost siblings, but from then to now there was a definite difference in both his form and disposition. He smiled more readily, wearing the expression of contentment on muzzle and ashen sleeves. His voice too was lighter, though remained with the masculine strain that progressed with age. However it morphed suddenly before she had a moment to reply, as he took lead instead to compose an articulate reply in her stead. Oh, indeed he was feeling much more comfortable. Her tail swayed gently as she waited for his reply, her expression passive as per usual with but a hint of amusement reflected in her two-toned eyes. If he was comfortable enough within the Vale to jest, then it was not her place to contest it with discomfort. For all she knew, it was the return to his sister’s side that encouraged this behavior. Or perhaps a well needed rest to inspire the exuberant spirit. Regardless of the reason, she accepted it as thus and dismounted her log to walk nearer to him. She nudged her head forward in silence for him to carry on. She would simply follow.