Blacktail Deer Plateau i won't move till you finally see.

Finley chewed on her lip as she waited for Finn to come to her. Her ears fanned out to the sides of her head as he finally approached. She lowered her head as an apologetic little smile danced across her lips, her tail wagging softly, soft brown doe eyes wide and shining. She didn't say a word to him, only waited for him to say something. Usually, this was the part where she began to be berated for her absurd fear and she'd have to defend herself with her completely absurd reasons for being so afraid.

Hopefully the puppy eyes would help to melt Finn's irritation with her, though. It wasn't a trick that worked when she was young and tried it on her brothers who had come, panicked, to her rescue. But maybe on a boy who was allowed to bone her, it would have some affect.

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