Stone Circle and the smell of the ground.

"valette," she greets, dipping her head accordingly. "there's something I need to talk to you about." she reveals, shifting somewhat. she could stay here. she admires the woman; there is much she could still learn, from her. they could settle into this echo of the past, it would be easy. they would be content. but she is tired of striving, settling for that simple happiness, and knows what her family needs. 

"Sunny, Minnow, all of us—we need a fresh start. we've lost so much, and still you took us in, allowed us to join your ranks. for that, I am forever grateful, and in debt to you." a breath, and then, "but I think—I know, it's time for us to go. my father did the same, long ago; the years morningside stood were the best of my life. I want to find that again; create a family like we once had." the latter had a double meaning, she knew, both literally and figuratively. her piece is said, her intent clear, and so she waits for the matriarch's response.