Redhawk Caldera And the two of us went up in smoke

The alarm bells should have been going off at that point. I want to ask you something? Come on. That's dangerous talk right there. Everyone knows it. Fin, usually so hypersensitive to everything ever, was oddly oblivious. We'll call it Spring fever, since the warming weather did have a tendency to incite giddiness in the beta.

So, instead of running for the hills as she ought to have, Fin merely have him a salacious smirk and a prod of her muzzle. "Oh Elwood, you dont even have to ask! I would love to go to prom with you!" she chirped, dancing closer to smother his face in kisses.