For the most part she wouldn't actually hold much more for the events.  Though she'd still keep her eyes open for that maid from before.  She didn't like them.  They were not going to replace her for anything!  It wouldn't be right!  Glancing around she continued to chew on the steak, mostly chewing on it in order to get the soup's taste out of her mouth.  She felt a bit energetic but the day was also quickly ending.  She was surprised how quickly the sun was going away and how long she had rested before.<br/><br/>_____<br/><br/>By the time they reached the room Wiflor would try to relax, looking around and noticing that Cyrus was happy to take up the bed.  Noticing the bed on the floor she'd frown at all the chaos of it.  Blankets upon blankets, pillows piled high, detailed colors.  Approaching she'd look at it all before grabbing one of the pillows, squishing it and watching it return to normal only to be squished again by her.  Smiling she was somewhat entertained by it and with it in tow she'd walk away from the bed on the floor.  Taking from Cyrus that it was time to sleep she'd try, laying in one of the empty corners clinging around the pillow only to be made to toss and turn through half the night until she could finally rest.<br/><br/>_____<br/><br/>Wiflor would be slow to rise that day but still would, heading to the dining hall with Cyrus to enjoy her steak and watch out for the sight of the Maid once more.  Noting that the woman was not around however her tail would continually sway throughout the meal.  The leisure time also was left for little as she lounged out over the ground like a throw rug for half of it.  When it was time to move she was hesitant but she ultimately followed out of the tower and into the town.   How she adored the town.  The people all watching her with their weird expressions and smiles.  The kids laughing, pointing, or watching.<br/><br/>She was just happy as always as they moved through the town, unaware that the gawking was not exactly a thing most would take positively.  But it wouldn't matter much as they made their way down the path and out of town.  Strangely, without the leash put on Wiflor would actually stay right near Cyrus and Atticus rather then wander off.  Her smile would only widen as they left and the cobble path turned back to dirt and grasses.  The only pause at first she'd give is when Cyrus withdrew a ball.<br/><br/>Watching him she'd give a wave of her tail, unsure what he was up to until he threw the ball.  Watching it fly off she'd wait before seeing Cyrus pointing and speaking as if it was something to be gained.  Was this some kind of test?  Is that it?  Was he testing her?  Was this a test of speed?  Her eyes questioned before she looked back towards the direction of the ball and bolted with hastes.  Jumping towards one of the trees she'd kick off from it and over a series of bushes after the ball and approached the ball.  Picking it up she would look back and begin walking towards Cyrus with the ball in her hand.<br/><br/>Or so she thought.  Halfway to Cyrus she'd look down and notice that the ball was a little bit stuck with her claws sticking into it.  Her ears would drop at that moment as she looked back to Cyrus and then the ball before she began shaking her hand to try and get it unstuck.  Unable to remove it at first she'd keep hurrying to do so until it flung to the floor, her foot coming after it immediately after to kick it behind herself, her eyes wandering as if trying to avoid being caught for ruining the ball.  She tried at least.