Little Goat Mountain that he is to take possession before Michaelmas,

Tantalus's (or Tanny's, as Blondine would come to call him) response to her sudden outburst was one welcomed with a much softer expression, void of any spite. That's alright, she cooed with a slight dip of her head, eyes never leaving those of the approaching beast, I wouldn't want to interrupt something so important, anywho. Losing a sibling was something that Blondine could sympathize with, and although she didn't know the whole story quite yet, she was glad to have found some possible common ground with the anonymous stranger.

Cyclone's approach was not one taken lightly, as Blondine didn't like feeling cornered. A tiny, almost unnoticeable snarl found its way to her maw as she circled closer to Tanny and Cyclone (otherwise known as Cy). Oh, bless your heart, she said to the stranger with a sweet smile, Its always good of a man to believe in himself. Even if he's crazy. 

I'm Blondine Abernathy. It's a pleasure.