Bramblepoint hooooo?

Only then did Finley begin to notice the other wolf's obvious discomfort. She supposed she was probably not making the greatest of first impressions, but she struggled to find the energy to care. She was so fed up with her daughter as of late. Part of her wondered why she even tried so hard to keep the girl safe when she clearly didn't give any fucks. But... she knew why. Liffey could be as horrible, inconsiderate and rude as she wanted and Finley would always fight to protect her.

The alpha sighed when the stranger shook her head. "I don't recommend it," she replied in a far calmer tone, "At least, not unless you can guarantee you'll have nothing but boys. Daughters? Fuck no." Fin thought of the two she'd had. One gone, one... going. Her heart wrenched painfully.

"I'm Finley," she offered after a beat.