Alone again

Sorcière les Désastre
A sudden spark ignites, And from the dark a light breaks the silence

Sorcière didn't move from her spot, or at the very lest did her best not to do so. For that skittish tendency was creeping up on her once more, the want to move way or to get away from this wolf. She fought it, however tough it was. The year alone perhaps had been no good for the young lady, at least mentally and emotionally. The molten lady remained silent as he drew closer and once he was those eyes only blinked, listening as he spoke. "It is nice here." That much she could agree on as that gaze shifted to the distance for a moment, before drifting back to him. "Going wherever my paws my take me, I have no tether to anyone or any land." In other words, she had no place to readily call home.