Meadowlark Prairie just a little bit's enough.

Fin's ears flattened as he coughed and was glad when he managed to stop.  For some reason, coughing had always bothered her.  The sound was gross and the whole dislodging phlegm from your throat thing was pretty gross too.  But she was mentally digressing...

Fin wagged her tail and smiled to let him know that she didn't mind his intrusion on her run.  She had for a second, but she was a fickle creature.  She was one that had never really minded being alone, but she'd also never minded having company either.  Her moods would at times sway more towards one rather than the other, but overall she was perpetually content with either.  His question made her pause thoughtfully before she replied.

"I'm Finley, and do you mean Rodney?" she asked, oblivious to the fact that those who weren't familiar with the massive lake were likely to be confused by her phrasing.