Björn listens intently to Dancia as she describes her homeland of rocks and rivers. As the words my parents disowned me leaves her lips, he can not help but reach his pink nose to bump her shoulder in a reassuring way. "I am sorry to hear that, it must of been hard." He says into her shoulder as his muzzle remains there for a moment longer before lifting his head to stare into the forest before them. His crystal blue eyes search the shadows, the heavy scent of a mare is laid over the trails, he assumes she is the leader here.

As the group continues to talk amongst themselves, Björn can feel his body tense. He knew that their group would not be left alone for long, before they would meet the mysterious leader of the Forest. A few branches snap ahead of them, Björn can hear the approach of another. He halts and swings his head around to bump Dancia in warning that they were being approached. Just as he had thought, a bay mare with mottling across her back appears from the trees. Her body language stiff and wary, as she approaches. Hello, who are you and what is your purpose in the Forest? She asks all of them.

Björn places a friendly smile upon his pink lips as he steps from the group. "I am Björn. We have come to visit the Forest, I am personally in search of my mother." He says than nods towards Zevulun and Maziel. "They have wanted to explore the Islands, and I offered to bring them to the Forest, since this used to be my home." He says, every word that leaves his lips is the truth. "And she is Dancia, my friend."

He halts, and a single lock of his forelock tumbles over over one of his blue eyes. "I apologize for venturing into your land without making ourselves known." He understood why she was wary of them, two stallions come barging into your home, he would of been upset too.