Whitefish River do you remember summer '09

final stop before home! woop woop! AW but still preferring friendly interactions. (:

Her paws itched. She wanted to be home for responsibility reasons, but at the same time she just wanted to leave. She'd eaten alright the past week, nothing big but she was still healthy. She'd discovered so much, met so many people. She didn't understand why she'd never done this before. The world spoke to her. It whispered sweet nothings into her ears and lured her forward to her next destination. It begged her to stay, to never return home-- but she knew better than that. She sat now at a river, her muzzle dipping in as she lapped at the cool water. Aria had never fished before, but she sort of wished she knew how. She was a little hungry, and pretty tired, but happier than she'd been in a while.