Hushed Willows oh, the earth fueled the flame

It wasn't so surprising to have her thoughts confirmed. It made her wonder briefly of Saena though, and how the woman was doing - but then she caught herself. In the same situation would Saena have thought about her, or of Reek? Not likely. As Mordecai went on to ask his question, Tavi sighed softly, righted her thoughts, and responded: The wolves of the far mountain are militant, but very far from us. I don't think they even know we're here.

The other pack, here she paused and had to think of the best way to phrase things, The Larksong was my home, I ruled it. Tambourine's father... If he's still alive, that's where he is. I haven't heard anything about the group for a while so I'm not sure how they're doing, but I do think they're a threat if they weren't wiped out by the famine. Her voice hollowed as she spoke; it was morbid and more than a little strange to wish such poor fortune upon another entity, especially when Tavi in her heart did not actually hate Reek, she just didn't trust him. And her love of her son trumped all other things.

I worry that one day Reek will try and find us. Then again, another sigh, maybe I'm being selfish, and putting everyone else at risk because of it. I just want Tambourine to stay safe. Do you... Think that's wrong? It was a strange and loaded question to levy upon her new friend, and after voicing it she realized this. Tavi's ears slicked back in a brief show of embarrassment or something similar; she was shy. I'm sorry, I sound so dramatic, its such a stupid situation - and nothing you should concern yourself with.