Redhawk Caldera So you can say letting go is easy

Finley frowned as the girl stirred, her brows knit as her words slowly enticed a reaction. It was a slow one, which spoke even more volumes to the Alpha about the sorry state the stranger was in. She mumbled an apology that was barely recognizable before beginning to drag herself away. As much as Fin was tempted to let her go, she trotted around in an effort to block the girl's path and make her stop with a roll of her eyes.

"Okay okay, you can borrow my tree," Fin said, urging her to lie back down with body language alone. "What happened to you? Disease? Starvation? Wicked insomnia?" Not that she intended to do anything about it, except maybe see if Raven had a nice plant they could send her off with that would cure all of her ailments.