Northstar Vale L'intuition d'une femme

"Why don't you come into our dens then, hm? We have more than enough room." She offered with little thought or consideration. Admittedly, she was eager to have another woman to speak to.

"So long as you pitch in a bit you're welcome to stay." She said, tail swaying gently. "We won't force you, of course."

If the girl were to return with her she imagined that it would satisfy Tousaint as well. Two birds with one stone. "What is your name dear?"