Redhawk Caldera my boot-scootin' baby.

Not on my watch!!  This is the last happy thread we get to have with them for a while lol

Fin stared eagerly up at the beehive, fully expected her partner in crime to be just as all about climbing up there and destroying it as she was.  What came was rather a disappointment.  Instead of launching into a series of suggestions as to how they could get to the beehive, she shrugged it off by pointing out their physical limitations and suggesting that they move on.  Finley turned towards her friend with a shocked and incredulous gaping mouth/frowny face.


"You're just gonna give up?" she asked, "Just like that?  Without even trying to jump for it?  Or trying to climb onto my shoulders and jump from there?  Or trying to climb the tree?  Or howling so loud that the entire branch shakes and the hive comes tumbling down?"  Her tail began to wag as the ideas poured from her mouth - partly in excitement, but also with amusement.