Sun Mote Copse I don't need to be reminded what it takes to kill the fun

Kiwi shouted and tried once again to dismiss her. Fin didn't budge. Two and two were definitely clicking into place now, and although she still didn't know what exactly had caused the rift she suspected existed between the two sisters, she could see that there definitely was one, and Kiwi was hurting over it something fierce. She gave the girl a small, compassionate frown and was about to speak when someone else began to shout at her.

Finley turned her head to peer over her shoulder as none other than Clover came stampeding towards her. She quirked a brow at this. She hadn't realized her daughter had become such good friends with Wildfire's. She might've also wondered why Clover deemed this a scream-at-her-like-she-was-trying-to-murder-kiwi type of situation, but it was Clover. This was not strange.

"Okay, kids, why don't we all take a deep breath here and just calm down a second," Fin said, trying to use her most soothing, calm tone - something she herself had only developed in the last couple of years, "No one is trying to hurt anyone here. There's only help being offered. A listening ear, maybe a bit of advice. Nothing that requires or deserves any rage or shouting at. Okay?"