Northstar Vale she's got tickets to her own show

Though some buried instinct is flaring its nostrils in a territorial display, the healer has long learned to smother her more instinctive urges. Her dominant reaction is one of stifled amusement - a brow quirks upwards curiously and a glimmer of laughter shines in her dark eyes as she regards the night patterned femme at her feet. 

She's a lovely thing, with stars painted on her coat and sapphire eyes. That aesthetic, artistic side of her finds the woman beautiful - even attractive - but she's young and reminds her strongly of Elixir. The girl incites a warm, protective feeling. 

"Liri, " she answers simply. "This is my home." 

"I would advise caution wandering into peoples' homes, " the healer murmured with genuine concern. The girl was harmless but she could get herself hurt in the future. "If my friends had come upon you first, or had you wandered into a different territory, you might have been greeted unkindly." 

"But it was I who found you, and I'll not let any harm come to you, " the fae promised, settling on her haunches amicably.