Redhawk Caldera gave her my heart but she took my soul.

Elwood laughed. "I'd be happy to take the fall for you," he promised with a wink, though he thought that Tiger would probably be wise to her sister's game. Either way, it would be hilarious if Finley actually managed to catch someone with her makeshift trap -- unless that someone got hurt. She probably hadn't thought about those repercussions, but Elwood shrugged them off. If there was one thing he had learned from his girlfriend, it was how to go with the flow. He still needed some practice with that trait, but she was an excellent teacher.

"Okay, so," he said, padding away from her and circling around the other side of the hole. It wasn't very big yet -- she had made progress with the depth, but it wasn't nearly broad enough to fit a whole wolf inside. Maybe just Tiger's leg, at this point. "I'll help you dig it out a little more, then we can look for some leaves and sticks to put across the top," he suggested, beginning to pull at the dirt with his forepaws even as he spoke.