Björn notices her body language relax as he tells her of his intentions. He did intend to rest and to protect the Dunes while his hoof was set in the desert sands. It took everyone pulling their weight to protect the lands and the herd that lies within. The borders were in constant need of checking, one alone could not take care of the herd and do this tedious task. A soft smile touches his pink lips as she mentions that it would to have a full grown stallion around. "It is wise Queen." He says simply. He eyes the colt as she mentions his name. Kalona.

He nods to the colt, as Shaydowfax continues the childs introduction. An heir. Just as he had assumed. "You have a lot to learn Kalona, listen closely and watch even closer." He adds, his accent thick. Björn squints against the sweltering sun, this is something he is not accustomed to. He steps forward, until he is parallel with her shoulder. She stood taller than he, but not as thickly built. His dark tangles of mane, thick as they fall across his muscled neck. Her strides were long, he almost feels the need to pick up a slow trot in order to keep up with her steps.

A smile spreads across his lips as Kalona starts to protest with his mother about letting him in to his home. "There is nothing to fear from me Kalona, I have no intentions of hurting your mother, nor you." His crystal blue eyes remain on the child as he speaks. He really did not have intentions of hurting them. His time at war, made him appreciate the importance of life. He had made a pledge to himself to never hurt a child.