A hero enters. Justice has appeared! [Toriel/private]

A hero of justice, hunh? Toriel listened attentively, motioning for the girl to follow her as Toriel began to idly stroll and roam about the forests. A ninja it seemed, without parents of her own, though she seemed to be doing fine on her own for the time being. Toriel never thought kids being left on their own was a good thing; who would be there to tend to them and make sure they were safe?

"Well I can assure you, these parts around here are usually quiet, save for a few new faces such as yourself who have stumbled upon these parts. I live out here with my dearest daughters. Do tell more of yourself!"

Toriel looked over at her tail and ears, chuckling as she said, "I've seen my fair share of kitsune. Back in my homeland they were known for being quite mischievous and had powerful magic. I mean, look at me. Most people are quite surprised when they see a bipedal animal, let alone one of my own size and stature." Toriel rolled her eyes at her own statement, returning her attention to the small fox. "I do not have a brush, sadly. At least not on me. I keep my brushes at home, though most of them have already been used. I admire your spirit and determination; I  hear there is a place known as Gotham City that crime runs very rampant at. Perhaps you should take to look there if justice is what you desire to bring."

Toriel giggled at Nisa's explanation of Gotham, slowly shakng her head as she says, "My dear, Gotham is in fact a true location, located in the land of Urban City. I have yet to go myself, but I hear it is almost in constant strife from conflicting villians and heroes. A perfect place for such a strong young lady such as yourself to bloom." She pats Nisa on her head, her hands lightly brushing against her vulpine ears. "I have rarely found troubles or problems out here in these parts. It is quiet and placid, and i am very content here. And there is nothing wrong with titling your speech. I find it quite amusing!"

"Hush now child, no talk like that," Toriel said, bringing a swift finger upon Nisa's lip to silence the negativity in which she spewed. "You may not be prepared to transverse such a place like Gotham yet, but that is no reason to lose hope. Where do you think we all would be if we gave up so easily now, hm?" She walks along the grass, letting her words sink into the kitsune as she beckoned for her to follow. "How ever do you think you will get better, dear Nisa? Everyone must start out somewhere, and all we can do is improve and get better!"

The moment that kunai was drawn and pointed at Toriel, the goat was in a blur of motion, drawing a knife out of seemingly thin air and jutting it back out in response, her features suddenly cold and somber, leaping back a meter or so for distance as if Nisa had just became an enemy, and Toriel was ready to strike her down where she stood. She did not attack Nisa right away, looking her over with seriousness and strong distrust, even after her statement was finished, Toriel lowers her weapon, but does not make an active approach to step back and close the distance she made, or even dispel it completely. "And with an attitude like that, you'll find yourself in places you don't want to be. Mind yourself." she snorted, glaring back at the young kitsune.