Moonspear And his four walls declared him insane.

Harley. One of the two here she trusted, the other being Dash. Harley had been kind- he was always tending to her, and such she had given him her name. But for a moment, unsure of his identity, the fae turned and looked at him with an expression made of glass. But his face caused said ice to shatter, and she offered him a smile. "Harley" she said simply, nothing else was required by way of greeting. 

The moon was ebbing, but the female could not wait for it to fill once more. Then, she would flee, should she be caught and killed was no matter anymore, she could not stand such a long time in this place. She had spent the last day and night molding herself into a creature of strengh, she would break this for Harley, however.