Sun Mote Copse Hidalgo

The conversation was swiftly overtaken by Wraen, who went about making plans and setting responsibilities. Fin only half-listened as she quickly found her temper rising. Wraen, of course, said nothing wrong. Finley simply had no desire to hear about what life would be like now that Colt was gone. She didn't want to accept that this was her world now, and it made her angry to have to so soon. So, she tuned them all out, eventually nodding and then standing to disappear into the trees again without a backwards glance at anyone or anything.

She wasn't ready for this.

Fucking Colt.

exit fin.