The Wailing One
She was surprised he answered her bur as he spoke again she gazed away as he spoke. It had been as though he heard her scolding herself about asking the questions that seemed of no end. She wanted to ask if it where that obvious as if she had spoken her mind allowed but kept quiet that thought. She watched as he shifted his weight and his twitching tail she presumed he was bored of this sitting place maybe he should like to walk with her? “Would you like to walk about or to a new place?” She asked curiously. He spoke of the demons and she looked about him. “If the one before me was with them certainly I doubt they are as bad as I have heard.” She stated more self-assured than she should have been over one she knew not. She was ever optimistic at times but it was some things she let drop out of her minds focus. “It was said they attack for no reason and start wars… Why would one be led to believe this? I know not much of this land but I know much of the kind that fears the unknown, should this be the reason all think like this?” She was confused as she asked these questions but silenced anymore questions. “I mean not to ask anything you wish to speak of. I simply have yet to learn the workings and mindsets of this place.” She said in more of a lightly ‘repentant’ tone.

“Would you like to keep to wandering or maybe have not found that place here?” She asked lightly. She tried to keep her questions mild and un-invasive manner. This was a question she knew not even herself she was grateful to Coza and the interesting “invitation” from the male of Diveen yet she could not seemed to settle her spirit. Was she not ready for a home? This she knew not the thoughts where quickly pushed from her mind. Perhaps she was of no room to ask should the same question be asked back of her. What holds one to a place? She held no place in her heart as home she often wondered if she were meant to wander all her life. Certainly not?, only one could assume.