Northstar Vale where you going?

Soon his eyes caught sight of her pale fiigure- slim like Reiko, touched by a charcoal saddle that made her recognizable. His pace increased; he longed to be closer, unaware of the thoughts that played in her head. All he knew was that he wanted her- and so he halted a few feet back, letting out a gentle chuff. The polite greeting of sorts- and if she were to continue without entertaining him, she might get an interaction much less pleasant.