The answer comes in time

Another hiss - damnit it hurt, and she'd glare at Lark when he offered his quite unneccessary and droll advice. "Vaffunculo," she'd growl at him, but it would hold a light note; it was not meant in the same way, in the same manner f tone that had been held when Lark originally told her that, back when they fought over Finch. Funny, now they were working together to find a fidt for finch. Interesting, how things worked out.

She'd growl after him as he abruptly turned from her - what, no help, no care, no nothing? Her eyes narrowed as she sought to figure out what he was doing. Was he just moving on, or did he find something. She'd limp forward, left front paw only touching briefly for balance as she did so, moving at a much slower pace than Lark. Walking on four paws was easier than three and a quarter paws by a longshot.

When she arrived near Lark, he would turn and face her, a gorgeous piece of... something in his jaws. She gasped in delight, tail immediately wagging behind her. It seemed dirty, but it was absolutely beauitufl, and all irritation dropped from her. Okay, it made sense he turned away; she'd have done the same. Well, probably. Lillie would develop a grin: slowly at first, but it would spread to encompass her entire face. "Lark - that's perfect! Abolutely perfect." Lillie would have purred in happiness if she could (like Farrym); she instead settled with her tail a blur, a pleased rumble in her throat.