A soft frown creased Ana'a maw as she lay stretched out across the large rock, the rock itself cradled inbetween two large, leafy trees. Her father's escapades were not dulled even the slightest, and it was getting more and more necessary that she find a suitable mate that could stand up to him at least as well as she could. Her frown wavered into a grimace slightly, her eyes closing against the world as she thought back to the pile of bones she had discovered in their last resting place. She didn't think they belonged to any sort of prey animal, though as usual, she tried to tell herself they did.
Her eyes flashed open with a soft sigh, her head resting down upon her paws as she gazed up lazily at the clouds strolling by in massive, fluffy shapes that resembled this or that. Even daydreaming did little to get her mind off of her father. She and Nuka needed to step it up just a notch and find some poor, unsuspecting soul soon.
"Why me?" she asked quietly, to no one in particular, questioning fate over her own life. She loved her father dearly, but damn it if he wasn't a little annoying and bothersome. She was glad she had never had to see the faces of his victims - but even that knowledge didn't seem to settle her nerves any.