Redhawk Caldera beach party

Saw your reply to the Wifi thread request, so I'm trying to move this along (and neglect work, oops). -- Also tagging Nightjar since I referenced him here. :)

"Panta-what?" Fox replied, deciding immediately that this guy was going to need a much, much shorter name. Fox had never been particularly good at names, and the longer ones were even more confusing. "I'll just call you Pan, kay?" Fox concluded, "I'm Fox. Short, simple, easy." A chuckle bubbled up from her throat. "I guess that kinda describes me, doesn't it?" Not that Pan would know, of course. Her attention was briefly interrupted by @Nightjar waddling up to them and complaining about being hungry, to which Fox told him he would have to wait until Peregrine got back before he could eat again. The boy sulked off, and Fox returned her attention to Pan.

"Sorry about that. They're still in the transition from milk to meat." Nightjar had definitely been the most ornery of the three in that department, though Fox couldn't really blame him. The kid was rather bulky, and they were all growing. Peregrine would be back soon, though, and Fox knew he wouldn't come back without something for the kids (and hopefully her). "So, Pan. What's your story? How'd you find Redhawk Caldera?" Smalltalk wasn't Fox's strong suit, but they had to start somewhere!