Waiting for dawn in the darkness of disaster

She shot him a knowing look at that little admission, hardly new information. She was surprised that his parents hadn't decided to literally make trouble his middle name. It would have suited this man a little too perfectly. Not that she minded too much; hell, his seemingly magnetic attraction to trouble could be pretty fun sometimes. Laughing, she said, "If you're too keen on getting into something I might have to think up something real terrible for us to do." her words were joking, though if he knew her at all he'd believe she'd still do it.

Smirking, she swatted at him gently with her tail. "You're right, I shouldn't even have to ask. You're a bottomless pit, hm?" Peeking around again, she found herself a small rock to stand on that just barely helped account for their height difference, and gave her a better vantage point to stare out above the sea of vegetation. "Well, we could go for a deer..." she started, though she wasn't entirely certain if they'd take one down very easily between just the two of them. They could probably do it, just not easily. Maybe if one was very old or young... Looking left and right, the only other creatures around seemed to be birds pecking through the grass and what she assumed to be a small hare, though it was a bit far off to be sure. Glancing back at Zeph she asked, "What do you think?"