Redhawk Caldera opalwood

she was carefully tending to a collection of plants when the voice caught her.

head over shoulder, mismatched eyes landed upon her.

nala could see her for the beautiful woman she was and thought how she might have once cowed and fumbled for it. now her thoughts were of nothing but tavina when faced with beauty.

hello, she offered soft and respectful. a dip of her body. i'm nala.

and she suddenly wondered what the rights words to follow were. here on a visit? here for sanctuary?