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As much as Fin didn't want to ever see her goddaughter make a mistake that might result in her getting hurt again, she couldn't stand to leave the little girl in the lurch too long.  She hated to see her sad for any reason, least of all because her Aunt Flea had been harsh with her.  Her heart swelled with pride when Wildfire nodded her understanding and acceptance of her words, and she leaned forward to place a happy lick upon her crown to show her that she was pleased.


Fin's gaze slipped over to the coyote when Wildfire asked her question, watching as Magpie sniffed at it and tugged at its skin.  "Yep, it's dead," she replied nonchalantly, "That's what happens when you try to steal food from a wolf pack - there are consequences and a lot of time, the price is your life."  Fin pushed herself up onto all fours to approach the carcass.  She sniffed eagerly as the flesh that Magpie had just begun to tear open, perfectly happy to claim her right as beta and be the first to feast.