Sun Mote Copse Stop and stare

Finbar’s reaction to her clarification was to chuckle softly to himself, feeling a bit bashful that he’d literally thought that firebirds lived here...And that they were actually, fiery birds. Apparently this was the name if the pack, and she was just in the process of establishing the borders he’d noticed earlier.

”That’s a cool name for a pack,” He said with a nod. ”Can I help you out? You seem, like, really nice. I’m Fluke, by the way- “Finbar Finchley” officially, but I always got called Fluke.” He said with a glimmer in his jade eyes. He winked one of them. ”I’m usually pretty lucky.”