Redhawk Caldera the full moon dips its golden spoon.

Sounds good to me! <3





Elwood didn't strike her as the type who'd enjoy a good bear tip, but she appreciated his bravado. Oh the trouble she could get this good, sweet boy into.

"And you're afraid of the dark, eh?" Fin replied when he commented on the lateness of the hour, a teasing smirk playing across her lips. It was late, and admittedly since her injury she'd been sleeping far more than was typical. A healthy Fin could go and go and go for hours. An injured Fin was far more easily exhausted. "Well, I won't keep you if you have a teddy bear you need to get back to," she said with a tired smile.