Redhawk Caldera the old bridge is on fire and i’m the one to blame

O FUDGE. *halts the thread she was about to start* LOL NOW YOU ARE KEEPING ME AWAKE.

Magpie winced at the explosion that came forth from her sister, suddenly realizing that the Sunspire wasn't just a hot topic for her— after all, that had been the first source of contention between the pair. She knew better than to interrupt the tirade, but her eyes narrowed at the insistence of an escort. All over again, the yearling felt paralyzed— even when she tried to do the right thing, well, she couldn't seem to get it right.

"You have to know I hate that fucking place," she appealed, not quite knowing what Fox was thinking behind that stern tone, but knowing it couldn't be good. "But," here she hesitated, unsure of how to proceed or explain, "there's a boy, and I think I might love him. He's— he's one of the only wolves that has ever been nice to me. He wanted to get me out of there, as badly as I wanted to go. And I repaid him like I seem to repay everyone else, by disappearing," fuck fuckity fuck. Magpie felt her throat tightening again, but she met her sister's gaze defiantly, "I'm trying to stop doing that."