Gyrfalcon's Keep im at an all time low

Motha was a monsta. She replied, awfully chipper for someone in her circumstances. Not that it bothered Chusi anymore- Sen was all the way back to the flowery forest. Well, that's what she thought. In reality Sen had died already, but never would Chusi learn of this. Never met mah dad. She said, shrugging casually. Sow, now I live with 'Turo and mah Teaghlaigh. She explained shortly. She went in no details, for the stranger didn't needed to know them. What she had told was perhaps already too much to tell just any random stranger, but Arturo had said not to lie.

I'd like to, buht they always run away when I try t' catch 'em. She voiced, her tone a little sadder than before. She had really tried to hunt before, but it seemed she was just not fast enough. Well, she was fast enough, but she didn't believe she was. Plus, she had never gotten any training. Hell... The word stood out to her somehow. It felt heavy on her tongue, much like Death. Could it be that Hell meant something similar? 

Owh... Guess I'll nevah get to see i'. She chuckled lightly.