Redhawk Caldera cus in my castle i'm the freakin man.

Coincidentally, Fin didn't quite catch it when Towhee let her know she'd been unable to understand her. She was too busy in her hunt, which was really not going very well. The alpha lifted her head and straightened on the log with a huff, glaring at the place in which she'd just been quite convinced the fox was hiding. It suddenly didn't seem as plausible a location. Was it even big enough for a fox?

"I have been hunting this same fox for about four years now," Fin said, glancing over at her goddaughter and not seeing any sign of the girl's concern, "The little fucker shows up out of the blue, toys with me for hours, then just sllips away without a scratch. It's around here somewhere, fucking with me again." She clenched her teeth in irritation, swiveling haphazardly on the log to gaze off in the opposite direction, hoping to glimpse a flash of red that she could continue to chase.