Dawnlark Plains Wake up, you need to make money.

A brief smile flit across her features as he confirmed their friendship, but it drifted away just as swiftly as it appeared. A part of Tavi assumed nobody would accept her promotion. She didn't know them - aside from Esaro who she disliked, and Spring who she found intolerable - but maybe she could make them respect her. Granted she now had the power to command they react to her, but... That was a brutal way to make friends. In fact that wouldn't make them her friends, but her subjects - and she'd be a tyrant, which was an amusing albeit bleak thought.

Then I feel better. Not entirely better about it, but... It wasn't eating away at her so much. Tavi let out a contented yawn right in to Reek's face, almost engulfing his snout with the moist insides  of her mandible; the yawn ended with a tiny squeak, which then prompted her to giggle softly at herself. Jeeze, I shouldn't be so tired... I haven't even done anything yet. And shit, where are those deer? Or elk? Or.. Whatever. I want to chase a hooved animal! The girl groans and rolls away from Reek, almost getting to her paws, but she's made herself dizzy in her effort to detangle from him and she rolls too far -- falling off the slight ledge that the tree was growing on. With a whump she lets out a wheeze, and then a sigh. Fine, or not. I guess I can just turtle forever.