Storm's A Brewin'

Her name was Maggie, and she had a Magpie friend. Just kind of like how Finch had a finch friend! She smiled softly and nodded her head, following closely beside the spotted woman. Soon a cave came into view, and the bird was the first to flap in, and Maggie slowed down to let her slip in as well. Finch was thankful to get out of the storm, walking into the protection of the cave. It felt strange here, it wasn't home and she didn't like it. But she understood that the weather was too bad to travel now, and she had to respect that. So when the female told her that they would leave in the morning and to rest, she nodded her head and settled down on the ground. She was exhausted, so much had happened in so little time, and she just wanted to get home. As soon as her baby blue eyes slipped closed, all she could see was her family. Whimpering softly she tried to settle down, until finally the darkness welcomed her.

-exit Finch via sleep-

"Speech"
'thoughts'