Dawnlark Plains here we are again pretending [m]

@Reek maybe? B) Maybe one day my timelines will make sense, but so far... Meh! 

She hadn't seen him in a day or so. He hadn't called, hadn't visited — and maybe if Tavi knew how this was supposed to work, she'd have been offended. Maybe if she had thought anything at all about the consequences, she'd have considered her options.

All that was on her mind today was Reek, and the girl's desire to see him again, to experience everything again, led her along the edge of the maplewood and then out of it. She left a well defined trail which was accentuated by the strong aroma of her cycle; and again, if she had been considering all of the options, or been an intelligent adulterer in any manner, Tavi might have done things differently. She thought that things were secret; she thought that only Reek would be lured by her feminine wiles, or whatever had attracted him in the first place; yet in the back of her mind she felt that this was all wrong.

It wasn't like the wrongness of something would deter her, though. Tavi had always been a bit of a rebel child — and out upon the plains, she felt free. Like nobody could do anything to stop her. It was all for fun, right? The entire affair with Reek was just a game, or so she told herself, reverting to a childishness that she should have left behind by this point. Tavi wandered upon the plains until she found her favorite tree, the one that she had used for tracking the herds (although that had been a failure); and she sat beneath it, wondering how long it would be before Reek came to meet her.