Whats in a future

Sera smiled, bur it was an understanding expression free of malice. She settled her rump in the grass, ans wiggled her paws before her. Relaxing a little. As much as the paranoid girl could, anyway. "You struggle to pick a feeling, and I feel too much. Where's the middle ground?" She asked with a self-mocking chuckle. She shook her head, knowing how quickly she felt mistrust and suspicion, even anger rose to the surface quickly. She wondered what it would be like to be under pressure, struggling to decide on any one feeling.

"What is it you feel, and what is it you feel you just feel?" She asked, finding herself intrigued. Wondering if Shae would understand her twisty question. As she waited for the other girl to answer, she let her eyes drift to the fireflies still dancing in specs of light above the lake. A glimmer of light in a dark work. Her eyes returned to Shae, feeling curiosity in her breast.