Wanderlust.
Was that all she felt? No. But how could he know that, was he able to see the tiredness in her eyes? Could he see the shadows she was escaping from swirling across her feet?
She looked at him with tired eyes, not appreciating his foul language, in her yellow orbs it was easy to see she was suffering from the kind of tiredness sleep couldn't fix. A quiet sigh left her mouth and she flicked her tail once before rasing her gaze to meet his."My life is not...fucked", she murmured through gritted teeth, it felt weird to curse even if it was natural for most teenagers Amelie didn't see what fun being rude was. Yes, she was a miss goody-two-shoes
He kept prodding her to spill the reasons for her unusual expedition at such hours. She kept her eyes glued to him, for a moment wanting to tell him he did not need to play therapist with her. Then Beric from Somewhere really far Isle came to mind. He had been of help when her boy troubles arised..and he was a total stranger too.
Oh, whatever.
"A kid died. I was her babysitter so I feel bad.. and my mother is Alpha now, so I should be proud of her but I kinda wish she was still just the healer because now she has no time for me. And I'm bothered by the fact I'm almost and adult and I don't feel like one yet. she whined while shifting her paws from one place to another.
