Redhawk Caldera the full moon dips its golden spoon.

Fin listened quietly as Elwood spoke, smiling as he laughed. He had a nice laugh, she commented in her thoughts. A nice everything, actually. The other information he shared she took note of and tucked safely away in her memory. The thought of Peregrine searching for her was rather touching, though she could only assume the hunt started when he'd found a pit he wanted to trick her into falling down. Fin, however, was not quite done playing with his name.

"Elwood Grove," she repeated, furrowing her brows thoughtfully, "Is your middle name 'Forest' too? Elwood Forest Grove? Do you have another last name like 'Copse' or 'Jungle'?" Her tail wagged as she teased him, thoroughly enjoying herself. Everything had been so tense and serious at the Plateau--she was desperate for a conversation that didn't revolve around whether or not so-and-so was going to die.