Whitebark Stream Linoleum aisles that I love to get lost in

It was a tense situation for Tavi; she had nearly been caught by the Alpha female of all beings, ready to cross that forbidden line. If the lady had taken her statement poorly, then Tavi would have probably ended up as a ghost herself - keeping Carl company, and definitely haunting Ukko. It would've been all his fault, naturally. When the Alpha asked her question, Tavi's brain reacted the same way a college student would react to a pop quiz worth ninety-percent of their final grade: it went blank. She tried to keep her composure.

"I like warm meals, hours of cuddle time, and long walks on the beach -" You idiot, this wasn't a dating app. Get to the point. Tavi smirked, hoping that she hadn't screwed up her answer just because she was being a little silly. She sat then, and puffed up a little, trying to look more serious. This was a Very Important Moment, and she would do her best to say the right thing. "I mean, I can hunt - everyone can hunt or they'd be dead - and I can fight. My brother taught me. Uh, and I can run errands if you ever need.. Messages delivered, or whatever. I'm not the fastest out there, but I get the job done." All rambling aside, Tavi had probably shot herself in the foot this time around. 

Her ears cupped forward, eager to hear the verdict, while her eyes briefly glanced at Ukko as if to silently ask - did I do good?