"Lovely thing about being the Master," Ten grinned, as he sat behind the steering wheel and watched Keara get settled in.
"You get to decide what to do!"
He had waited long enough for her to get ready, although he wasn't that much of a morning person himself. He had learned quickly though. Too much magic had to be done at dawn, for him to be sleeping in until late.
"So today, we're going shopping in town. I know you love all your little ded animal friends there..." he ruffled the furs that were draped over her shoulders. "But it's time to get you some clothes that don't make you look like a werewolf gone to the bad."