Lone Star Mountain Talk to me, just one last time

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"We are close, but....." she did feel a little shitty wandering away from Macaria without telling her....again. but if there was one thing that never changed about Luna, it was her restless feet. "—I am a wanderer, Taikon. Traveling from place to place is...kinda my thing." It was the truth. The young night woman couldn't invision herself sitting down one place or going to locations she did not fancy without becoming bored quickly. There were places yet to be explored in the Teekons and it was best if she observed at her own discretion — even if that did mean dissapointing her more mature and motivation-oriented counterpart.

"But enough babble about my life" a paw was dismissivly waved in the air to brush off the conversation "I believe you owe me a little biography of yourself. You have yet to tell me how you've been fairing during the floods..."

This is a loooong over-due reply, sorry! >~<