Redhawk Caldera you teach me and i'll teach you.

Wrapping! :)

It seemed she and her son felt a similar plight. They were not well-versed in the names of different fauna, not like Peregrine and Fox had been. Finley would never have been able to come up with some of the names they had. Raven and Ferret were one thing, of course. But to this day, the Blackthorn still had no idea what the fuck a Whip-poor-will even was.

Fin gave her son a thoughtful glance as he asked what he would have been named. She truly had no idea, but she tried for a moment to come up with something to appease her son. "But you are named like the firebirds," Fin said, smiling suddenly as the thought came to her, "You look just like an Elwood, which is why we named you after one." Sure, Elwood wasn't exactly a species of animal, but he was an animal. It kind of counted.

Finley smiled and leaned over to plant a kiss on Eljay's muzzle, content to spend the rest of the afternoon chatting with him and fussing over the babies.