Qeya River gluttony

Amalia chuckled. I wouldn't know. Technically speaking i'm not entirely related to the Mayfairs, except that one line. But their names sounds popular and it fills me with a sort of happiness. There is something about it. She smiled her tongue lolling out.

Though at her next question she frowned in thought. I have already obtained the trade of scout, but I think i'd like that. I am not as good as my aunt Willow would have been. She studied it her entire life my grandpa said. But I wouldn't mind. I also thought about being a hunter, but I feel mediocre at most things.

Amalia felt inadequate at times. She was careless and fun loving. She laughed easily and she played easily, but was that important? She couldn't fight well, and her hunting was alright she supposed. She only knew a little bit of healing.