Northstar Vale Talking to the mirror

She grinned as his creamy baritones caressed her ears. It was pleasant and she took a liking to him. He was polite and sweet. And most of all, he didn't think her gift was stupid.
"You like it?" She smiled, her voice light and youthful. 
Her tailed swayed with happiness.

And he promised to keep it somewhere. That meant he treasured it! She wondered if anyone from Shadewood Keep treasured her gifts.
She tossed the thought away, that was a dark place she wouldn't return to. Ever.
"I have a special place by one of the rivers in a covered hole." She'd not directly revel where her secret place is, but she trusted him not to hunt and steal anything. Small bones, feathers, stones. Anything and everything was in the cache.