A squeak no quieter then a mouse left her lips. She wanted to get a move on without her Mutter gathering them all up, or scolding them with those harsh eyes. Lychee knew not to take it too personally, or that's what she tried to tell herself. Mutter did love them, just in her own way. Right? Regardless, the darker emotions didn't stay long, soon conquered by her larger need for exploration and adventure. All that was left, was getting someone to want to go along with her for the ride.
