Sun Mote Copse Sword and shield: gym leader battle theme.

Fig watched her carefully as she spoke, asking him to show what he'd learned with the Frosthawks. He thought of Rannoch, their walks along the borders and the discussions they'd had. The Frostfur had helped him in so many ways to heal by giving him a job and a purpose, yet there was one topic Fig had always been too ashamed to speak of. He felt that shame now rising up as he looked at his mother--that toxic guilt that he had thought he'd moved on from. But apparently he hadn't.

He was still angry with her.

"I was actually gonna go find Wraen," Fig explained, trying to smile and wag his tail to hide just how badly he suddenly wanted to get away from her. It made him feel sick to be around her when he loved her so much and was so grateful to be with her while also still feeling hurt and betrayed that she had left him. He didn't want her to know. He wanted to figure out how to let it go and get past it without her ever knowing. It would hurt her too much to know, and Figment simply hadn't been born with it in him to hurt those he loved.

So, "Maybe another time?"