Wheeling Gull Isle when she strut, she got (body and blood)

whatever tension lingers between them, reed is ready to forgive and forget -- maegi's going along with her superior vision, after all. when maegi confirms this -- whatever you want to do! -- she can't help but straighten slightly, radiating a pleased air. and she wants to earn this chance, too. her haughtiness rests on competence, and that requires actual effort from her, and she's glad to do it, so long as she's recognized for it.

the fearghal flashes a smile at her new friend, lowering herself against the earth. "quietly," she cautions, creeping toward the lazing ponies on the assumption maegi is right behind her. it's basic: sneak up, pop out, have fun? or something. it'll work.