Redhawk Caldera my boot-scootin' baby.

Fin smiled along with her friend as she confessed her excitement for being free of the den.  As much as Finley enjoyed being a godmother, there was only so much of the baby talk and little kid games she could handle before she needed her grown up time.  She could only imagine how Fox must have felt considering she'd been with them almost non-stop for the past month.  Or two.  How old were those things again?  Gah, time is hard.


Fin gave Fox her best bedroom eyes, a mischievous twinkle in her eye as she grinned.  She was definitely not into the whole lady lovin' thing, but it was fun to joke about.  Her tail began to flail about when Fox suggested they get into trouble.  A devious grin slipped quickly across her muzzle.  "Your wish is my command," she said, "What'll it be?  Wanna go find a bear to pester?  Or maybe a cougar to wrassle?  Or we could do the usual go jumping into giant holes, or go hunt some game that's waaaaay too big for us to handle."  Fin was up for whatever, and while she didn't actually know where to find any cougars or bears, she already had her eyes on a couple of big holes she wanted to explore, and it wasn't too hard to come up with some hoofed prey that could tear them to pieces if they weren't careful.