Noctisardor Bypass Soft blue skies, helium balloons float up, away

heda tilted her head to the other side. "why are you so tired?" she understood the concept of needing to sleep, including getting tired. but what was on the woman's face was more than that. the girl watched wylla lay down, and then followed suit, flopping down and crossing her forepaws across her chest.
"i like to watch the birds this way," she said after no particular pause. "maybe you could let me teached you the names. because you are my aunt. and i am your ...?" an eyebrow raised. the girl craned her neck against the ground to peer at wylla, searching for an answer.
"if you are not a doctor, then you lied," the girl murmured, though her tone was not judging. "are you allowed to lie? because you are a grown-up?"