Redhawk Caldera knock three times

Ever since the happy couple had shared the news of their impending litter with the alpha, Fin had told herself again and again that she needed to hunt her sister down and let her know.  She really did want to be the first to tell her, but Elwood had sheepishly admitted that he'd already stolen that honor from her.  He'd also informed her that they'd actually caught a Tiger in the trap they'd built, and that she'd hurt her ankle and probably wasn't getting around all too well, meaning again, Fin really, really needed to go see her.


But, instead, Finley did want she'd grown rather fond of doing in the days following her discovery that she was still pregnant.  She had definitely gained weight - and quickly too.  She was not nearly as large as Fox had been, which Finley figured meant her litter would be much smaller.  Two, maybe.. If she was lucky.  Nevertheless, however many were in there, it/they were a feisty one/bunch.  So Fin spent her time lying with her head tucked against her swollen belly, just giggling as the future kickboxer gave her its best shot.

It was this that she was doing when she caught the scent of Tiger.  She was lying just outside of the new den she and Elwood had picked out.  Fin lifted her head, searching between the trees for a glimpse of white that meant her sister truly was nearby.  With no luck, she did the wolfy thing, tilted her head back and gave a short howl to give away her location to her fellow Blackthorn.