Blacktail Deer Plateau so fill up your lungs and just run.

Finley laughed despite herself at the memory her counterpart built. It was not what she had expected, but carried the flirtatious tones that she had come to expect of him. The mockingbird wasn't quite certain what to make of this man who shared her name and fur color. He was similar to many other men in ways--the dashing smile, easy charm, and the way he used both to work one over on her. But there was something else there that she couldn't quite place. He was clearly more than the show he put on for her, but there was something more earnest, more honest about the way he treated her that in truth just confused the hell out of her, even though anyone else could probably see it.

"Not bad," Fin replied with a smirk, "A little flawed in places--particular the part where 'meh' was used--but I'll take it." She chuckled gently as her gaze trickled back to the stars, and just in time. Another spurt of light went shooting across the sky to the East of where they had been previously heading. Fin leaned excitedly over to nudge her doppleganger with her muzzle before leaping to her paws and beginning round two of the chase.

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