Night Sky gasped, a hand over her mouth. So graceful! So elegant! she was swooning!

"Oh, mister Otter, it's beautiful..." She sighed, reaching a hand out, but stopping herself just before she touched the stone. "No! I can't!" Hand to her forehead, sighing dramatically. "You are a magnificent creature, but I must be loyal to my dearest Lulu. Oh! I hope he comes soon."