Sun Mote Copse it's just we're having a bad time too.

Bronco? She'd talked to Bronco already? Fig stared at her, incredulous, and finally getting a bit peeved himself. She apparently had gone to everyone else on the planet about this before she came to him? What was that about? He definitely had no problem with her friendship with Bronco--in fact, he would've been way more on board with this whole thing if she'd chosen the brown Blackthorn to run off with instead of the gray one. He still wouldn't have been on board, probably. But more on board than what he was.

In spite of what she thought of her chances, her last comment did actually have an effect on Fig. Towhee was totally fine with this? He parted his lips to ask if she knew that Fenn was leaving with Penn Blackthorn, but he managed to hold his tongue. This was definitely a game changer. It didn't make him any happier with the situation, but it did take the wind out of his sails.

"So... So what, I never see you again?" he said, his voice quieter now, "How am I supposed to... Not see you every day? And our baby sisters and brothers. Are they just... never gonna know you?" Fig shook his head.