Chimera Fields Vivid Purple

She chuckles at the girl, amused faintly by her words. Though whether this was genuine or part of her act... it was unknown. "They say a home is a house unless you make it a home" the spook breezed, creeping closer to the youngling. She circled her, admiring her pretty features unmarked by life's harshness.

"A house is just somewhere to live for now. A... pitstop, if you will" she chooses the girl's words before her circling stopped and she slumped to her hind legs. "the others can try and force you to like it, try to make you feel included... but only you know what you want, no?"

She grins crookedly as the spook continues. "So what do you want, cherie? You must want something, a smart girl like you..."