A Journey

She brought order out of chaos on the Savage Continent, not ShadowDancer has set Lyamy on a journey out into the rest of the world. Her den will take care of her cubs, but she will miss them if she has to leave them. Can she really be in two places at once? She is a stranger to the ways of the rest of the world and their politics, but she grew up in the middle of untamed politics of her own that might help deal with what is out there. There is death and selfishness, out there waiting and she will have to face it all. The ancients are there for her, and she is there for the world ready and willing to sacrifice what is needed to do the good that is her inward drive.

She faces being despised by even some of the ancients:

~ Corvuset looked at ShadowDancer, anger he could not unleash filled his eyes. "We are ancients and you have allowed a lesser race to take control of an ancient. The council will not forgive this."

Lyamy learns a hard lesson on messing with time:

~ The timeline changed its glare, to a slightly less harsh appearance. "I cannot stop you from making changes, you have the power. I can request before you touch another fixed event you call me." The creature handed her a small black stone. "I can help you not collapse existence."

The bigger the power, the bigger the mistakes.