Northstar Vale You are the nighttime fear

feel free to powerplay mona in malice' reaction! <3

still without the proper words on her tongue, mona inched forward some several steps, waving her own plume affably and settling on her haunches a polite distance away. the girl's murkwater gaze traveled out across the details of the vale, a jewel tucked into the glittering expanse of stone and snow. here she felt tindome would thrive, and though she did not know it in the moment, for a heartbeat, mona touched the tendrils of energy that had enriched northstar vale over its existence as home to her kind.
letting out her breath in a low sigh, mona turned her eyes upon malice, tracing the somber lines of the still-beautiful face. mutely, mona found herself inching closer and closer, nerves tensing; she knew little about the she-wolf, and they were rather strangers. every moment she anticipated the snap of the wolfess' warning, and if it did not come, mona would seek to groom very gingerly the fur along the woman's shoulder.