Heron Lake Plateau the world grows older every day.

Much as she hated the nickname Frog, she had to laugh at the name Careful Frog. She tensed a bit as she did so, trying not to stumble and fall once again. She was okay with getting banged up, but she really didn't want to wind up in a state where Elwood had to carry her home. Though it did sound kind of romantic... Except for the part where she was crippled and helpless. That thought snapped her back out of it.

"You know what, Twig?" Fin said confrontationally as she steadily, turned herself around to face him, "Ima start calling you Elwood 'Frog-lover' Blackthorn. How d'you like that?" She twitched her head back and forth, though had to stop after a couple of seconds as it threw off her balance.