Heron Lake Plateau Speak of the not devil.

Elwood continued her commentary, filling in any gaps that she had left, as he usually did. She found a spot on the terrain to focus on as the words were interchanged, her own thoughts going down wayward paths in her head. She was confident in their decision to step down, but it didn't make her confident in the answers to the unasked questions in her head - what would happen next? Would the new regime be able to lead them to the future she hoped for? Would the Blackthorn x Redhawk alliance continue to serve them as well as it had in the past? It was all yet to be seen, and Fin simply had to find a way to be confident, ,and optimistic, in the outlook. Somehow. No matter how deep her msigivings now ran.

She turned though, as she recognized the dismissal in Towhee's tone. Fin made a motion forward with her muzzle, attempting to garner attention before her goddaughter left, though without her abandoning her position. "You know we love you," she said, almost abruptly. It had seemed like a question in her mind before she'd said it, but as the words had spilled forth, she had known it to be a statement. Of course Towhee would know that. It being any other way was impossible.