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She nipped at him in return, grabbing playfully for whatever bits and pieces she could nab and pull. Briefly she wondered why Ukko had never been this much fun - and then she forced thoughts of him away, because he was away from her, out of her life for good. The next thought was more ridiculous; she wondered what she would taste like as a bug. Would she be crunchy, like a beetle? Or gooey, like a worm? Tiny noises erupted from her as she continued grabbing at Reek, snorting softly or grunting in the manner of a playful child rather than an adult who had just become the Beta of a pack. He was so quick that half of her snaps missed their mark completely, which prompted her to laugh and squirm. Maybe it should've bothered her that Reek was taking such an interest, or that she was relaxing on her back before her superior -- but it didn't. Some part of her wiring told her this was okay, maybe even more than okay.

Tavi stopped then, rather abruptly. She lay on her back and relaxed beneath Reek, stretching a bit while he reached for her, and batted at his teeth with her paws. This is nice. she comments idly, and lazily turns over, flopping her legs across him like a bundle of sticks (or stick bugs). I came out here to watch the herds, but... Looks like they didn't want to visit today. That was okay though. She had good company, and she didn't exactly want to run around right now.