Wait a Second, I KNOW YOU!

She was swinging her head to and fro to try and pick out her brother from the tall grasses, and it wasn't long before his brown and white form came into view. She let out a yip and booked it towards him, not bothering to slow down when she got close to him. Finch aimed to collide her chest with his own, trying to flip him on his back as she kept running. She wanted to sit on his exposed belly, gleeful laughs pouring from her mouth. Paws flailed around his neck as she went to bury her head in his soft neck. She was surprised to feel the dampness of tears falling from her cheeks and into her brother, sniffles sounding as she tried to push herself as close to Starling as she could. Pale eyes closed as she desperately clung to him, crying softly into his fur. He told her that he hadn't seen her in awhile, and she silently nodded her head. It was awhile before she could find her voice, not that she used it often anyways. "M-mis-sed y-you," she choked out, crying harder as she tried to wrap her front legs around his neck, holding him as close to her as physically possible. "C-come h-h-ho-ome." Finch cried, her head shaking back and forth as her tiny body quivered. She needed her family here, all of her family. They had been away and torn apart for so long, it was about time that everyone came home and they could be one again. Slowly there was more and more distance being put between her and her siblings, as they got older, made friends, and started to find their likes. But not Finch. She still stayed close to the den, found it hard to make friends and go out and explore. Not alone, not without her brothers or sister. She needed her family, more than she needed anything else. They were more than just her lifeblood, they gave her a purpose and something to wake up to. Something to look forward too, to hope and pray for. Without them, she truly was nothing.

"Speech"
'thoughts'