Redhawk Caldera in the midst of sailing ships.

Eljay did little more than turn his head about to locate the source of whatever was tormenting his ear.  After a moment, Fin relented, knowing her son wasn't likely to up and start doing dances for her anytime soon.  With a kiss to the side of his head, she gave her attention to Elwood Senior - also unlikely to dance for her, but definitely carried a greater potential for it than her little potato.


Fin smirked at Elwood's comment.  He certainly was patient.  Either that or he was exceedingly dumb, but having all the faith in the world that her kid was absolutely perfect, the latter wasn't even a thought that crossed her mind.  "He is," she replied, gazing down at the little boy, "I'm sure he gets that from me.  The quiet and sleepy probably comes from me too."  The corners of her lips twitched up in a grin as she spoke, her eyes flickering to her mate's face.