Sun Mote Copse i've seen her kick in a door before.

Her mother insisted nothing was amiss, she was simply musing about the seasonal changes. At least, that's how Sugar interpreted her words. The youngster glanced around the two of them, taking in the autumnal splendor and wondering why such beauty made her mother sad. But Finley clearly didn't want to dwell on it. By the time her daughter's eyes tracked back to her face, she was questioning Sugar about her doings.

"I'm talking to you," she replied cheekily, then added, "I was looking for Fen. I helped her map out the copse some yesterday and I wanted to continue." Sugar paused before inviting, "Want to help me find her?"