Sun Mote Copse Can the child within my heart rise above

Penn was gone and hadn't told her where he was going.  She tried not to be mad... he was an idiot, a boy, why should she care what the fuck he did? But she was worried, and stressed, and missed him, and didn't have his stupid self to talk to and distract her from the seriousness of everyone else and how stupid everything was.

So yeah, she was mad.

In a hell of a mood, she stalked through the trees of the corpse, her ears intent for anything that might be interesting.  Stupid Penn.  Whatever.  Now he couldn't be fuckin mad about her hanging out with Bronco, could he? What a dick.

Today was... less than a good day so far.