Redhawk Caldera Into the abyss

He held his breath, his eyes locked on her face as she digested the information. Her voice was nothing louder than a whisper at first, but soon she was shouting at the top of her lungs. She even leaped to her paws, although that action was quickly regretted when she put weight on her injured ankle. Elwood leaned back, pleasantly surprised by her gusto and unable to keep a matching smile off his face.

"Sorry, sorry! I would have told you right away, if you hadn't been stuck in that trap," he said between chuckles. She suddenly calmed and looked directly at him, posing a request in the most serious of tones -- though a devious smirk crept onto her features. "I want to give Finley a wild boar, before she looks like one." Elwood snorted. "Oh, come on," he said, rolling his eyes at Tiger. "I don't know if I want to get involved in a sisterly prank war," he protested. Although Finley had a great sense of humor, he anticipated that her hormonal imbalance would probably change her outlook a bit.