Sun Mote Copse The more I see, the less I know

Elwood didn't respond to her comment, which was all well and good because Wildfire was soon arriving to greet them. She didn't really want to get anyone's hopes up yet, nor did she want to preemptively disappoint. They hadn't exactly been invited to join their goddaughter in this new pack of hers, but that wasn't going to stop Fin from inviting herself if it suited her. The issues Wildfire had raised about too many remaining at the Plateau were valid. And on a more instinctive level, Fin didn't much like the idea of remaining in a pack with so many other breeding pairs, both official and potential. Quixote was right - Spring was going to be a damn mess, and she kind of liked the idea of separating herself from it, much as she loved all of her little sexually active hooligans.

Fin trotted back to Elwood's side as Wildfire came up, returning her greeting with an affection nip. She cast a wry smirk at her mate as he answered for her, then turned to her niece. "Well, it hasn't fallen off yet, so I call that a win," Fin answered with a smile. Not wanting to linger on the topic of her handicap, she peered over Wiffle's shoulder at the glowing woods. "How goes peein' everywhere?" she asked.