Per usual, Mage was keeping close to Luna. Ever since she helped the spotted mare, Mage has grown a special bond with Luna. Even as Zevulun returned to the Prairie Mage still keeps close. This special action helps Luna every time Zev was busy traveling or tending to the rest of the herd. The health of the Noriker mix was greatly improving since Zev's return. Luna wasn't back to a good weight yet, but she was starting to gain back the weight she had lost. It pleased Mage to see Luna's happy reaction to Zevulun's return. The pure love the mare had for the stallion was something she yearned to feel for herself.

Luna had been at death's door and the only cure she needed was a healed heart. Something Mage knew she would have for herself if her young son ever came home. Luna's head pops up from grazing as she spots Zev walking nearby. She looks to Mage as if to ask for permission and Mage nods her head. It became clear to Mage early on that Luna had some personality traits of an young child. She sought praise, affection, and guidence from a select audience. It may be why Mage was so close to her now having lost her own child at a young age.

Mage stays back as Luna goes to Zevulun. It was time they had some alone time. Luna rushes towards Zevulun was a large smile on her face. She immediately notices the hardened look on his face. Her eyes turn towards his limp with her lips forming into a frown. She could not be happy unless he was. "Still not better?" She asks as her pace slows near him. Luna inched closer until her lips reach out to nibble at his cheek. "Can I help?" She didn't know how to help, but she wanted to. She would give her whole body to helping him recover.