Sun Mote Copse Departure to destruction.

Fin tried her best not to take her sour mood out on those around her, but she couldn't quite help but allow the negative skepticism to cloud her expression when she looked at Towhee. -"And how do you feel when you have to leave the heavy lifting to someone else? When you can't do what needs to be done and have to rely on others to do it for you?"- Fin asked, knowing the answer (or thinking she did) already as she turned away again.

-"There's no making this better,"- she continued with a sigh of defeat, -"This just... is what it is. All I want is to be enough for my children, to protect them and keep them safe. All I can do now is send other people to do those things for me while I sit back and wait, and it just sucks."- She paused for a moment as a lump rose up in her throat again and she added, -I want my little squirrel back.-