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

"Where are you, you little fuck..." Fin growled to herself as she stopped to prod at a fallen limb that stretched across a small copse. There was a patch of grass beneath that could possibly be hiding the fox. It didn't smell like fox at all, but the alpha wouldn't put it past the little bitch to somehow manage to remove its scent completely just to thwart her. Pregnancy brain may have had something to do with her current suspicious, idiotic ideas.

Fin didn't even look up as Towhee approached and greeted her. She had climbed onto the thin tree trunk to try and get a better angle at the patch of grass beneath and was attempting to balance as it wobbled precariously beneath her. She disregarded the mishap waiting to happen completely as she leaned over. "There's a fox running around here somewhere," Fin replied, reaching a paw to swat away some of the grass the tickled her nose, "I would like to murder it."