Swiftcurrent Creek I got my fists on the kitchen table

She'd been right. He'd taken matters of independence upon himself; he'd built something in his own name. Their parents would surely be proud.

Oh, hush. You and I both know I'm more than capable of taking care of myself. I'm not a child anymore, as mother and father seem to slowly be forgetting... With a quick, annoyed roll of her hues towards the mention of her overprotective parents, Lyn happily fell in step beside Akavir as he led her further into what was his territory.

The question of whether she intended to stay surprised her, but she was quite glad he asked. If you would welcome me, I would like to stay. The claim is new, so I imagine you could use an extra set of paws to keep things together. At least here I can be at ease knowing I'll be treated like the full grown woman I am. Another reference to their overbearing parents.

But when it came to the mention of getting into fights, she couldn't but bark out a laugh. You think so little of me, brother, Lyn mused, whacking her tail against his flank playfully. I know how to behave.