Redhawk Caldera Dream walk for me.

Time had slipped away from them all, truth be told. Fin felt no more prepared for what they were about to do now as she had been the very day she and Elwood had made the decision to pursue it. There was no stopping it now, and yet she found herself wishing there was yet some way. If only the Wilds didn't just crack wide open underneath Blackfeather and the whole Woods just fall away into oblivion. No point in fighting over a big hole in the ground. The devils were welcome to stay right where they were, willing it was at the very bottom of a deep, inescapable pit.

Towhee blurted out a question, and Fin could only look at her. Wildfire was kind enough to speak and distract from the inquiry, saving Finley from having to answer in a moment when she felt so very uncertain. "It's alright, I know how eager you are to get home. I would be too, were I in your shoes," she reassured her goddaughter, smiling gently, "And don't worry, you won't be fighting. You will have a battle of your own to face though, and that's keeping an eye on my kids while we're away." Fin paused, considering for a moment before adding with a wry grin, "Come to think of it, you might be better off coming to Blackfeather."