Big Salmon Lake Is this the prize I've waited for

Fin listened as he defended himself, even though he wasn't doing so very well. A small smirk danced across her face at how crestfallen he seemed. He was a pitiable creature, and a big part of her wanted to comfort him and to help the poor guy get revenge upon the bunny who had wronged him.

But.

"Wait, you can't follow paths?" Fin said suddenly, looking upon him in surprise. She gave him a concerned grimace, as though his words had deeply troubled her. She didn't intend to say anything further, so even as he responded she shook her head and told him never to mind. She had meant nothing by it, even though as she excused herself and left, she gave him another worried look before darting off into the trees, hopefully leaving him to fret over what deeper problems he might have that his inability to follow paths might signify.