The Floodlands a seal didn't bite your linus off, did it?

Colt was quick to correct her. Good thing too, otherwise they could've said their good byes and she would never have known he didn't actually think that highly of her. Finley frowned at him, finding it more offensive that he didn't like Towhee than she could've had she actually thought he didn't think much of her. But she was tired, and so she didn't rise to his words, much as she disliked them. All she could do was frown so much that my dad nearly materialized before them out of no where and told her that her face was going to freeze like that.

"Since when do you care about things like diplomacy and growing the pack?" she replied, knowing full well already that her brother had somehow managed to mature just a smidgen in the time they'd spent apart. "And what exactly is the solution you're going for anyway? If Elwood and I can't be alphas, then who is it you had in mind? Who else do we have that could step up in her place? Tegan? Fiadh? How about we throw the reigns at Eljay, see how far that takes us?" just.. throw all them kids under the bus. She's the best mom. "Towhee is the best we have and yeah, it's going to take time to get her up to speed on the finer points of leadership, but she's got what it takes, and she's got us to back her up until she gets there."

Why in the world could her dumb ass brother not see it? Fin considered grabbing his head and smacking it against the ground a few times, but her hip did still ache something fierce.