Larksong Grotto blame it on the time

While she should have been recovering after the encounter with Saena, Tavi was antsy. She hated to sit still - especially now - and was focused upon exploring her would-be home to the fullest extent. This task would be difficult, at least until she had recovered, but it kept her mind occupied. In her pursuit of a safe route along the ridge she thought she spotted a glimmer of movement - something gray and bulky crossing from the shadows, to the light, and back again. The woman paused, half expecting to see the lanky figure of Reek somewhere below, but was greeted instead by a complete stranger. The thought that she'd encounter lone wolves in this area had eluded her; but at the same time, the entity could perhaps be wooed to stick around.

Tavi bayed lowly, her ears twisting when she hears the sound of her own voice bouncing around the stonework of the hillside. From this distance she is safe, but she cannot get a very good look at him — in moving closer, she puts herself in greater danger. What if this was a hungry beast? Someone that didn't deserve her attention, or someone who wished to take the grotto for their own purpose? Tavi had to remain optomistic, so she let those thoughts slide.

Hello, she called down to him, feeling secure from her higher vantage point for the time being. You look a little... murderous, she thought, Lost. or at the very least, curious.