Dad, I'm unsure

*Heather* · 07-08-2016, 02:39 PM

She was a year old now, and there was still a lot of things she didn't know about. Heather wished she was smarter - and yet she still had trouble connecting with her own emotions. She only knew how to be happy, and it was concerning when anything else came along. Also, what was she supposed to do? Was she a fighter, a healer, a hunter. Was there other things to do? Heather wished she could go on forever to ask questions from others. Have them tell her what she was supposed to be doing. Another new feeling, frustration, that she didn't understand.

She let out a soft groan, the yearling flopped down on her stomach. Maybe she should ask her dad about it. Heather was still in a tizzy since her conversation with Alfred. Why did he have to say those weird things, wasn't he only thinking about himself? Either way her blue eyes looked up at the mongrove as she stayed on her stomach. What now?

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