Blacktail Deer Plateau Heart weighs a ton

The look of shared excitement she was expecting did not come. Instead the olive eyes that met hers were ones of conflict, of disappointment, and most of all, not of acceptance.

Fin's ears fell further, her smile fading and eyes casting away towards Peregrine who was standing quietly as his former packmates responded. She had missed the anger that others in the pack spoke to him with, her own confused feelings drowning them out so that they were only background noise to her thoughts. What was she going to do? On one hand, two of her closest friends were leaving to start a new adventure together, and Finley couldn't stand the thought of not being a part of it. But... Finn didn't want to. He didn't want to go and be a part of that with her. And that... Really hurt.

So Finley did the only thing she could think of to do in that situation--get angry. She didn't even know why she was mad, but she was, and she was hardly enough of the introspective type to start self-analyzing her actions now. So, she went with it. Fin gave her doppleganger one last look, this time with disdain masking the hurt and confusion behind her eyes, before pulling herself onto all fours and strutting off right after Peregrine without a word to the others.

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