Sun Mote Copse throwing up the west side as we tear in the air

She wrinkled her nose.  No! Uh, not that it's a bad thing. She amended that quickly.  She loved Wildfire and definitely wouldn't insult it, but she couldnt imagine for a variety of reasons ever wanting kids.  Least of which, how could she stop working for that long?  Her time was too valuable to be stuck in a den.

It was too bad too her name wasn't a nickname, but allowing that to bother her would only credit the white girl's making fun of it. She couldn't have that.  That's okay, right? She asked suddenly, wondering if Wildfire would be disappointed.