Redhawk Caldera Let me tell you my story.

This was going to be rough... Finley was positive of that as she settled in at Elwood's side to watch as their adopted kids tell the Caldera's origin story to the pack. Not rough in the way she thought it would go poorly - nothing like that. It was going to be hilariously enjoyable, and therein lied the problem. How in the hell was she supposed to witness this and not laugh at them?

It wouldn't be meant in a bad way, but she knew the potential to interpret her exuberant amusement as insult was there. Towhee had never told her stories on a scale this large before, and it wouldn't be her fault that Phox vocalize her signaled words with his own comical flair. She wanted to be polite and encouraging and make this a good experience for the two. Laughing in their faces seemed like not the way to go.

So, there she was, tucked against her mate and determined to restrict her reactions to smiles and quiet chuckles as best as she could, which was instantly problematic. Phox explained that his super cool mom was just having a bad day because she was super good at exploring usually, which left Fin to wonder when they had ever explained Fox's talents to her kids. Interested to see what other little nuggets of imaginative interpretation they would reveal, Fin kept playing the part of the good audience member.