Sun Mote Copse always.

get over here, mate!

Finley nuzzled softly into @Elwood's fur, sighing contentedly. Though her bones ached from weariness and a lifetime of overuse, she still had been driven to wander out from the heart of the territory to a space just beyond the northern borders where she'd thought to spend a quiet moment for herself. But, of course, she had been caught in her attempt to escape. And as punishment, she'd had to kerflomple him into submission until his bones were just as weary as hers (lol boner joke).

They had dozed for a minute or twenty after, curled up in each others embrace, right where they belonged. When eventually, Finley had opened her eyes, she had spent another minute simply gazing down at him, smiling. She might've stayed that way for the rest of her life, just admiring the man she loved more than any on the planet were it not for the fact that she was Finley Blackthorn and she craved his attention more than just the mere sight of him. So, she leaned forward and nibbled softly on his chin to try and wake him up.

"Hey bear..." she said softly as nudged at his face, rolling slightly so she could knock her forehead against his jaw when he didn't immediately open his eyes, "Wake up and play with me. I'm being needy." Her tail wagged gently against his hip as she smiled and wriggled against him, enjoying how youthful she felt when she was feeling so well loved and affectionate.