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The girl was nervous. Were she in a better mood, Fin might have felt bad for making her feel that way, but she was not and so she did not. She quirked a brow at the question, but held her tongue as it seemed the youngster wasn't entirely done speaking yet. And it was good that she had waited, for she would not have wanted to miss the words that came next from her ginger maw.

"Lasher?" Fin repeated, her second brow raising to match the other as recognition came upon her. She had not thought of Lasher Mayfair in a long time. Instantly, she was transported back to her earlier years in Blacktail Deer Plateau when she'd spent her days running around like an irresponsible, careless buffoon. She smiled.

"I haven't heard that name in a while..." she said thoughtfully as she considered the yearling, "You're his daughter you said?" Did she know that Lasher had daughters? She couldn't remember. She definitely hadn't known about this one, though. Hell, she had no idea what had ever even happened to him. I don't think, anyway....