Forget your woes and let your troubles lay

The Consort had taken notice of the creamy girl and had decided to let her stay. It wasn't the first time they had saved a child, but it would be the first time they were going to be forced to give the child back. The Melonii needed fresh blood, allies and a better place to live. Perhaps little Minnow could be of use to them. So, when she heard the call of a stranger she was immediately on her way, leaving her own children in the safety of their den. Meanwhile, her eyes searched the ground for any trace of the little girl, if only so she could place herself protectively over her and establish her dominance.

She reached the border, with or without Minnow, and faced the young man with her cold mismatching eyes. Her speckled tail stood proudly in the air, stiff and fluffed. Who do we have here? She asked, knowing well what was happening. A child had been kidnapped, taken someplace else and the parents wanted it back. Nyx herself found the parents to be undeserving of their children if they had been kidnapped. Her own would never be kidnapped because she was such a GREAT mom. If the child was fine and happy someplace else, perhaps it was for the better. Finders keepers, after all.