living daze

She listened carefully but only one word followed. She sighed a bit, knowing it gave her time to think rather than acting out and saying something else she might regret admitting. She would look at the water, noticing that Lark placed his paw in and let the water stream past it, diverting its path for the unknown obstacle. She liked Lark, and it was because of that which she could talk to him about personal matters such as her life. At this point, she could only really do that with Lark and Tinaro. They were her best friends, but alas known teenage demeanors would soon make her question everything. “Do you ever wonder if there is more to life then what you’re doing?” She would ask aloud, aiming it at Lark but wondering if anyone else would answer too.