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Fin didn't expect her grandson to find a way to twist the comment back on her. She thought she'd actually prevented that from happening by taking care to make sure he knew he had to listen to his father, but Elfie was clearly far smarter than she was. His insolence should've bothered her, but Fin could only grin and shake her head. "You are such a Blackthorn," she commented, giving him a pointed prod on the shoulder before turning to wander back towards the den.

"C'mon kid, I'm gonna grab some food if you want any," she called over her shoulder, unconcerned if he decided to go with her or not. All the mental sparring had given her a desire to do something more physical, and tearing meat off old bones was just the ticket.

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