Blossom
"I just..." Blossom watched the small thread-like vine move slowly, "need... to..." She stared at it intently, trying hard not to let her compulsion over the vine slip. "Got it!" She exhaled loudly, as the small vine slid through a hole in the end of a leather rope.... three yards away from her. "Yes!"
Blossom jumped up and began to prance around like she just won the best game ever. "I did it! Who did it?!" She went into a play bow, "I DID!" She laughed manically. "That's right! Blossom the deformed weirdo has mastered her powers at a three yard radius! With focus!" Blossom jumped up, bolting for the vine as it tied itself to the leather rope. Maybe three yards wasn't a big deal to some wolves, but to Blossom, that was a very, very big deal... as you can tell from her dancing, light and playful attitude.