Bearclaw Valley will you stop your lovely orbiting

!!! <3 i know!

mona was pleased when a small boy fearlessly approached her, round and sporting a pair of strikingly mismatched eyes. her eyes drank in the sight of his soft pale fur; when he settled near, mona drew his baby scent and found herself charmed by the sudden idea that one day she too would have a child. or more than one. 
however, these thoughts brought her to mind of nathaniel — it was a place she did not wish to go. and so the mayfair pulled back her mind from those perusals, sweeping her tail across the ground with delight that the boy had called her mama. "i'm mona," she answered lightly. suspecting it was indra of whom the little one spoke, the druid-child added, "i'm your mama's friend. what's your name?" her murkwater eyes veritably glowed as she continued to speak; a smile that had no restraint broke out in a dazzle across her mouth.