Dawnlark Plains First dance

His response was a bit cocky; she liked it. That much was clear from the slow thump of her tail. I suppose you have proven that much to me. She snickered, resting her head upon the carcass.

What was spoken next caused a temporary moment of silence from her - a rare occurence where she had to consider what to say. Maybe I will. His tone was demanding, and should it not have surprised her the way it had, a purr of sorts would have been pulled from her throat. Does that mean you'll whisk me away to your glacier? Her tone was teasing, but she was curious to see his packland. It had been a long time since she stepped foot in such a place.