Redhawk Caldera five, six, seven, eight!

omg I love each of their versions of the name 'Finley', also RIP little bug

Fin paused only briefly after calling out to the firebirds to join her, just to glance back to see if she at least had caught some of their attention.  The moment she saw a pair of beady little eyes peeking out at her from the depths of the den, she knew she had them.  With a happy little skip, she pranced on forward, leading what soon became the full firebird trio away from the safety of their parents and out into the wild unknown with the wildest and most unknown thing out there - beloved Aunt Fuh-lee.

As she walked, Finley glanced backwards over her shoulder at the little troop.  "Where you guys want to go today, huh?" she asked, knowing that even if they did know what she was asking, they wouldn't be likely to answer with anything resembling ...wolf english... anyway.  "We've got a nice little stream nearby we could go splash about in...  A little field a bit to the east where I bet we could do some rabbit chasing... Or!  The ever popular deep, dark cave with a huge drop we could cross our toes and fling ourselves down!"