Dawnlark Plains here we are again pretending [m]

She smiled at him, and the expression only grew when he confirmed to her their safety. The secret they held was thrilling, but more importantly, she did not want to ruin Reek's standing in the pack, or with his wife. It was naive to think that they could have their fun without being discovered — but Tavi was comforted in that childish notion. They weren't hurting anyone as long as it remained a secret. Good, she sighed the word, her breath drifting through his dark fur.

While she was happy to be with him, embracing him, Tavi couldn't shake the feeling that.. They needed to talk. But she didn't know where to start. This kind of relationship was new to her, and with no reference point, she was stumped. So she remained quiet and resumed her nipping and tugging, pecking at him playfully like a little bird. Any conversation would have to start with Reek — Tavi just didn't trust herself, or know what to say. 

It would be really strange to start their next illicit act with a conversation about Esaro anyway. That'd spoil the mood, she thought, and had to hold back a little snort when the humor of the moment caught up to her.