Dawnlark Plains chromed out mirror, i don't need a windshield

Okay, so, it was a little flattering that he'd come all this way to see her. Was that romantic? She squinted at Tegan, but he looked the same as ever - which is to say, not at all romantic. "Cool, but why?" she asked, plopping down next to him and craning her head to see his paw. Why were they looking at it? Was she dreaming?

"Oh - he doesn't have any dirt," she said with a little shrug, not too worried about mentioning what she hadn't wanted her father to mention himself. "It's just that he's obsessed with getting us all married off, and I didn't want him to betrothe me to you or something. He's the boss guy, so if he wanted I think he could just wave his paw and we would be married. Scary, right?"