Heron Lake Plateau Steady hands just take the wheel

Fin nodded slowly as Wildfire answered her questions. She had been afraid for a second it was one of those situations where Wildfire would get them all excited and sold on the idea and then add an oh by the way, I want you guys to lead! Which would not have gone over well. She hated retirement, but when it came down to it, she would choose it over being in leadership again. She liked her role as the wise, beloved old crone that people came to for entertainment or comfort or advice. She didn't want them to come to her for decisions anymore. That shit was stressful.

But like her mate, she saw nothing wrong with this plan. She didn't really think much of Drageda's threat, but the overcrowding was certainly a concern. She had no plans to stop making babies and she rather doubted Raven did either. Plus, Wildfire was going to probably be having Eljay's soooo...

"Yeah, I agree," Fin replied, smiling a secret smile to herself, "There aren't any other packs that way, are there? Good lord, I haven't been out in a while..." She paused, deciding on something more important. "But.. It'd be just the three of you? Alone?" Fin asked, her brows knitting in concern. The thought of them out there alone gave her a big ol' sad.