Moonspear aupajaangajuq ⧉

Has Norah been a human, Kukutux would have found her leaning against safety railing, smoking a cigarette and idly browsing Facebook profiles of all her supposed friends on her smartphone. Since she wasn't the lady witch/matchmaker found her sitting near one of the mountain ledges that offered a clear view over the valley. There she was, deep in contemplation about world domination plans. The sound of approaching footsteps cut her out of her sweet daydreams and she turned to meet the one, who had come to her.

Though she had not spoken to this particular woman yet, she noticed resemblence between her and Bleach. It had to be the proud mother. Frankly speaking, she had a reason to be proud - of course, not because of her offspring - but because she was a true beauty. Whenever Norah had time to think about preferences, when it came to choosing a partner, she found herself to be ambivalent about either gender. Since sacred ties of marriage had never deterred her from flirting shamelessly and occasionally getting a happy ending as a pleasant bonus, by the time Kukutux was within earshot, the lady had raised to her feet, cracked her knuckles and was ready to go to battle.

"Afternoon, miss!" she greeted her with a pleasant smile and a polite nod. "How may I be of assistance, Schatz?"