Redhawk Caldera gone fishing

Wanna fade out in your next post and we can has a new one soon? :D

Fin grinned broadly once she spotted Pan with a fish clasped tightly in his jaws.  She gave her coat a good, hard, sending drops of water flying away from her body every which way.  Once she settled, her coat was nice and fluffy with little spikes all over.  She paid it no mind, though.  She'd always been preoccupied with her appearance, but she was completely confident that she looked devastatingly gorgeous no matter what state her fur was in.


Just as was expected of a subordinate, Pan was quick to bow away from the kill he'd tossed at Finley's feet.  The beta regarded it for a moment - she was rather hungry.  Leaning down, she dug her teeth into the soft flesh of the fish's belly, crunching right through the bones to swallow a couple of mouthfuls.  Her hunger mildly sated for the moment, she turned her attention back to Pan.

"Wanna do it again?" she asked, her tail wagging.  She was happy to help him out for as long as it took to get him fed as well.  After all, she kind of owed him for being a total piece of crap.