Qeya River She has abandoned all rules of chaos.

Lane watched her daughter stiffen at the sound of her voice, looking very much like she was bracing herself for some kind of assault. Lane's heart broke just a little more, seeing that. Emotion clawed up her throat, making it ache. For a fleeting moment, Lane thought that Wayfarer would ignore her entirely, but finally she turned.

The door was opened just a crack, and it would take all of Lane's willpower not to shove herself through it. 

Lane set the bundle on the ground. Returning her gaze to Wayfarer, she swallowed thickly.

"You forgot your traveling herbs," Lane stated kindly. Her tail swung-- inviting, but not overeager. Her gaze rested softly upon her only daughter.