Redhawk Caldera Hand in my hand and we promised to never let go

gonna go ahead and wrap this if that's alright!!

What was he thinking on terms of longevity? He liked most of the wolves here, and didn't mind sticking around with the fam.  He fit here somewhat, better than most other places he'd tried, and that wasn't something to take for granted.

"Not sure either, though Fin would have my tail if I ducked out too soon," he replied, certain his sister would take issue with him pledging for convenience only.

The day was getting along, and it seemed high time he jetted off to go do other non-productive things.  Not that shooting the shit here wasn't grand.  "I think I'll leave you to it," he said, indicating that he should get going. "Hope you're back on your feet soon, sticking around or no.". Guy wasn't a friend like Quixote, but he had potential if he got rid of the post-fight crazies and came out ok.  Too bad he might be off.