Redhawk Caldera Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine

In truth, Finley had never really had any problem with boys when she was little.  Being a tomboy herself, she was always right in the midst of their shenanigans, getting just as dirty, just as bruised, and laughing right along with them at their various bodily functions.  It wasn't until she was older that she began to distinguish herself as a girl, and she only did so then for the superiority it granted her over them.  From then on, she'd reveled in being a princess - beautiful, smart, witty, and still fierce as hell.  Wildfire was a sweetheart, but Finley was determined that she too would grow into one bad ass bitch, just like her mom and godmother.


Fin laugh aloud at Wildfire's suggestions.  Instead of thinking of the name of something she liked or a nice word, the girl smashed Fin's and Elwood's names together into one supername.  Affectionately, she leaned over to nip lightly at the tip of her nose.  "I like it!  We can call her 'Elf' for short," she said with a grin.  It actually was a rather cute name.  She could easily see it being a nickname at least, much like Caoilfhionn's had been 'Tiger' and Fin's was.. well nevermind, you get it.