Redhawk Caldera yes, may i please speak to pizza.

*joins in*

While he hadn't consulted Finley on the matter, Elwood was doing almost the exact same thing as his mate. He had spent the afternoon patrolling, and decided to deliver some food to Wildfire before returning to the rendezvous site. He made his way towards Tailfeather Creek with a lean hare hanging from his jaws; he had caught it earlier today and stowed it in a cache for only a few hours, so it was still relatively fresh. A cool fall breeze ruffled the fur on his spine as he trotted along.

He smiled around his quarry when he caught a whiff of Finley and he realized that great minds really did think alike. He rounded a bend in the stream and his mate and niece came into his line of sight, causing his tail to sway behind him. He approached them and dropped his offering in front of Wildfire, then stepped back and licked his lips. "Mind if I crash your party?" he asked as he lowered himself to his haunches.