Redhawk Caldera This summer's gonna hurt like a motherf***er

As grateful as Finley was to still be pregnant after all she'd gone through, she was extremely ready for it to be over.  Pregnancy was a bitch.  Being all fat and tired and constantly hungry was just miserable.  The worst of it though was the fact that she was utterly and completely useless in this state.  Not only had she been unable to do anything to prevent her own sister's death, but now there were things happening like crazy about the Caldera what with Peregrine's sleep-walking right into the arms killer coyotes, all of the firebirds and everyone else learning how to be warriors with no Finley to teach them, and now the freakin' ALPHAS out there trying to recruit more members when she was the only outrider the pack even had?


ADSLKFHASKD;LFHDSAK THE FRUSTRATION.

But, at least she would have her little Elwood and company soon, then it would be all worth it.  Or so big Elwood kept reassuring her.  She believed him every once in a while, but it really got in the way of being a whiny bitch so she did her best to ignore him.

Fin stirred from yet another nap (since napping and bitching were all she was capable of) to the sound of a verbal knocking upon her eardrums.  She gave a wide yawn as she blinked the sleep out of her eyes, turning to spy the newly reinstated Alpha's face grinning at her through a mouthful of bunny.  Thankfully he dropped that rabbit right at her paws (thankful since otherwise she would have had to rip it out of his mouth - mama bear needs food).  Her ears twitched at his comment just as she was reaching for the rabbit.  She paused, recognizing the fat joke for what it was.  It didn't stop her from snatching the rabbit away from him, but it did illicit a frown and a threat, "Don't make me eat you."