Sun Mote Copse a name is just a sound someone makes when they need you.

Finley smiled as her daughters immersed themselves in the vegetation she'd found. Her ears swiveled back to keep track of what was happening with the boys, but she did nothing to intervene, nor was she too concerned. It seemed like Elwood had things under control, and if he didn't, she knew he'd call for her. For now, it seemed like a better use of her time to make sure her girls were entertained and happy and let all the Elwoods over there figure things out amongst themselves. So, she began to poke around nearby, looking to see if there was anything more interesting nearby that she could blow their minds with, like a wild mushroom or a big ass flower or something.