August 6th, 2018
Not much to update, living her best life outside the forest usually with her mother's or in Amnula. Wanting more, however, especially from hearing about other worlds from her parents. Longing but quiet about it. Daydreams quite often.

May 20th, 2018

Spent most of the day in the company of her sister, 'Rings and Vidal with a Freya in there at some point. Did feel a moment of some unease when the most unfamiliar to her (Vidal) sat very close ALTHOUGH wasn't exactly put off or made to feel negative toward the boy in any fashion, felt somewhat odd about it despite how small of a thing it was, mostly felt a bit crowded so put a little bit more space between herself and the bOI. FELT VERY very embarrassed and guilty when she noticed Vidal take his leave not too long after and felt immensely uncomfortable wITH HERSELFFFFF. Did attempt to rouse the boy from his pond soak but felt that maybe he just wanted to hang out in the cool waters and that it really wasn't about her at all.... still she couldn't help to hone in on the thought and really couldn't shake it, quietly berating herself for beINg SucH a FOOL. So went on a walk to chill herself out but came across Ingolfr (srry im too lazy to grab the right fancy letters pls) alone so sat down nearby, pleased to see her friend finally as she felt it had been some time since their last visit. Did leave eventually and found her way back to Aleta and 'Rings, settling down and feeling a little better but quietly hoping to catch Vidal again soon.

Content to watch the pond from a distance for a while even after her sister left but after some time felt a bit nosy on where Aleta had wandered off to. So with every intent to come back to Woodrings, set off after the Hummingbird and was quick to find her but not before the scent of blood touched her senses. Felt woozy at the smell but pressed onward to linger near Aleta and Leovys as they spoke quietly, her gaze finally drifting to the pool of blood beneath the limbs of a tree where a head was so pointedly left in their leaves. Sick at the sight especially as the features of the victim were quickly recognized but was quite shocked at this point which only lead her to feel numb. Rushed to her sister's side when the others had noticed her and quietly offered her comfort and selfishly taking what she could from Aleta as well. Grateful for Fletcher's arrival and eagerly allowed the stag's taking over the situation, taking what was left of the white buck and creating a burial ground for him. Was left with the task of gathering flowers with the other two youths, collecting ferns, long stalks of grass, acorns and feathers from the forest floor before laying them down with the Prism - tucking a feather in the boy's hair and whispered a soft apology. Listened to Fletcher's words for the lost, hoping that they would come true.

Returned at her sister and friend's sides until Woodrings arrived who may have looked a bit horrified... Got a gentle bump from him before the boy left and felt her mood plummet further and found herself torn between staying with Aleta or checking on their friend. The latter won out in the end, knowing that she would see Aleta again soon and quickly made her way to 'Rings. Curled up close to the other to offer any silent support she could before forcing her eyes shut and into a restless, light slumber. Was eventually joined by Irene which stirred her from her 'sleep' but couldn't really sit still with the sight of her mother nearby so after a few nuzzles to the two, left to see her family and speak with her mother.

May 1st, 2018

First, look how cute this soft boi is !!!

Second... Not much happening in Lark's relatively mundane life but actually enjoying it for what it is and thankful that she and her family are safe and sound. Aware of a certain discussion between her mothers and Lavender some weeks ago which only further cemented her appreciation for the peace they’ve all been given as of late. A lot of deep thought on the matters of life and death, consequences of all our actions and how easily things can change. And perhaps, in a sort of odd contradiction against herself and what she strives for, developing a curiosity for those very different than herself. Interested in worlds outside her own but too shy to act on it.


March 27th, 2018
Not doing much other than visiting and chatting with friends. Still recovering from her injury a while back and although the pain is virtually subsided, still tends to get sore and takes ample time to rest which is also frustrating, never thought she’d ever take running for granted and misses the feeling. STILL grateful for the vines and all the help she had received and glad that she is still mobile.

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