Sun Mote Copse I don't wanna see the wires in the circus anymore

After hearing about her sister, Kiwi essentially vanished.  She avoided @Wildfire, avoided @Sequoia, avoided everyone.  And she cried.  She cried a lot. 

In fact, she was crying now.  She'd found a little dugout a short ways in from the border of the Copse, a hollow beneath the roots of a skeletal tree that made a nice little hiding spot for the small, auburn hued girl.  She'd shoved her nose into the dirt and was silent as hot tears rolled down her cheeks, wetting the cold earth.

Stupid.  Fucking stupid. She lashed out a paw, tearing at the wooden root in front of her.  She didn't know what or who it referred to.  Life, maybe?