Redhawk Caldera pritty!

Eljay grew awkward and uncertain, and Fin heaved a small sigh to see it.  He did not have her courage, and he did not have Elwood's easy, friendly nature.  He was an anxious, nervous little wolf, and in truth Finley had no idea how to help him.  And so, she stubbornly shoved her doubts and fears for him down deep and told herself that he was absolutely perfect.  He'd find his way out of his shell in time, and if not... Well, he'd still be perfect.

Fin wagged her tail, appreciative of Sebastian's determination to make friends with the little boy.  She nodded her head to him as he bid them farewell and left.  Her gaze went to Eljay again and she kissed him lightly on his little head before nudging him back towards the den, certain he was probably ready to nap after such an overwhelming encounter.