Nocturne Summit should they catch us and dispatch us.

Back in her younger days when she was mateless and happily carefree, she could have so easily bounced from rock to rock all the way up the slope. She hadn't been as active since Eljay's birth, though as she began to huff and puff on her way up the mountainside, she decided to go ahead and work out more.

Fin was already slowing to a stop after pulling herself up onto a shelf that was rather taller than the rest had been thus far when she heard Wildfire cry out. Her ears shot forward as she snapped her head back, eyes wide and searching. "Wiffle?" she called as she cast her gaze across the rocks. Fin could see nothing but rocks, rocks, bush, rocks, no Wildfire.  Fuck fuck fuck...

It didn't take her too long to follow the sound of Wildfire's voice and locate her wedged down between the rocks.  "Wiffle! There you are, are you okay?" Fin swept her gaze across her niece's petite frame, searching for any injuries. It didn't appear that she had any, but Fin wouldn't be convinced until Wildfire reassured her.