Mal had spotted the new girl and had been heading over. She had learned to walk in her boots so that she could be near silent, or loud and threatening. But her natural gait was closer to the near silent side. She stopped short when the girl got knocked down. She smiled watching her laugh. "Guess they miss having the princesses around," she said with a grin. "Or maybe they just wanted to be the first to welcome you to Auradon."

The girl was in leather boots with fine chains along them, tight leather pants, and a leather jacket closed tight despite the warm day. All of her clothes were a mix of dark purple, bright green, and black. The green brought out her eyes and the purple complemented the dark rich purple of her hair.