Northstar Vale morel support

Maybe if he'd been a little bit more like Raven or Sequoia, he could have offered her some advice, because it seemed like she was having a bad day of it. The way her expression strained against her face made it evident that there was something else on her mind, but having only just met her, it seemed rude to pry. He may have been a bachelor on the hunt, but he didn't lack manners.

Instead, he compensated the way he and Towhee always did: with humor.

A healer, huh? Any experience regrowing legs? he asked, using his muzzle to point at his empty hip. He hoped this would both address the elephant (or lack thereof) in the room, and make an attempt to take her mind off whatever might be bothering her.