Sun Mote Copse No Longer Restrained

For her, the past was just as important as the present and future. Without her past, she was a no one - not even a Fearghal. She sighed softly. Fine. She smiled a little, but she wasn't feeling so good. She was worried sick, like a mother who's child hadn't come home before a specific time yet. I'm hungry - wanna go eat somethin'? She asked, trying to make this a positive encounter.