Blackfoot Forest standing in the fading headlights wondering "what if"

She continued to relish in the sounds and sights until the white, ghostly figure turned and stared at her dark form. A twisted, cheshire-cat grin began to stretch across her maw, sickly and dangerous, and her shadowed figure slunk from the shade of the trees but did not make any further approach. "Indeed." The word fell from the Nightstalker's maw silkily, a single word spoken in a way that would shake most to the core and insert an instinctual sense of fear to their heart. Perhaps, if this one was stronger, she might resist the urge to flee if she was scared. Or maybe she was not frightened at all, for she had certainly slain these foxes with no hesitation - Kelina might find herself with another recruit. Curious.

"Mmm... I have to say, you put on a good show. I enjoyed it thoroughly."