It was a curious scene she had stumbled upon. After she watched from a distance, curious to know what would become of the stranger. But then she watched as the tiny woman shriveled up, looking absolutely terrified. She would chuckle, but approached. She would slink up behind her husband, her coral resting on the woman, watching as tears poured down her cheeks. Moving past Kylar she would come to stand before the tiny woman, peering down at her curiously. Nostrils quivered, inhaling the scent of Solstice. A grin would lift her lips, fangs slipping into view. "Kylar you're scaring her." She would lightly scold him, though she didn't mean it, not one bit. Her heat raged, clouding her mind as thoughts of her husband occupied her attention. "Now, what is a pretty woman like yourself doing out here all alone?" Her crown would tip to the side as she towered over the cowering woman. She found her to be rather peculiar. Her crown would lower to come down to the woman's level, to take a better look at her. A jagged scar ran down the side of her that held such wide blue eyes. Her husband was right though. This woman would not be leaving.
