Northstar Vale Let's just hurt tonight

Even the hot afternoon sun of summer felt good down in the Vale, illuminating her charcoal pelt and changing it from dark to a warm, dark russet. She placed herself on the ground, snuggling up against the warm grass when the chuff was registered in her head. Ochre eyes opened and looked up to, well, a huge man. She blinked her doe-eyes for a moment, taking him with a rather shocked face. She didn't smell like the Vale, and though she had been allowed on the property, she was no part of them. He was probably wondering what in the hay she was doing here and was ready to throw her out. Luckily, she had Genie and Rannoch on her side, otherwise this might've been a bloody encounter.

Hullo! She greeted when wonderment had settled, and she rolled onto her back to better observe him. He didn't remind her even one bit of Ingram, but he wasn't bad to look at either. Seemed the Vale was filled with, pretty, youthful spirits. Now she thought of it... She'd probably fit in. 'Come to enjoy tha sun 'n mah company? She purred with a smile.