I'm Left To Discover On My Own

Walk | "Talk" | Think
Aranea was joyed by Sota's own knowledge and maturity to how Aranea felt and she even gave a bigger smile than she had in a long time. It was nice to know other wolves wanted to help and share their experiences over the world and not let the past come to harm them. Much what Aranea strived to be but unfortunately her past was suffocating her day by day, hour by hour. And she just wished she could let it go.

Her gaze looked up towards the tree trunks and the faint view of prairies beyond them. "It has been a pleasure Sota," She spoke while return her gaze to the tiny man. "We can walk out together if that is okay?" Her small grin now felt infinite and she wouldn't go to leave the icky lands without a response from the mooned man, following if he sought to exit the swamplands.