Redhawk Caldera so let's piss off the neighbors.

Finley's mind was ablaze. She felt the ministrations upon her body and growled in response. Her tail curved in an arch over her spine and swayed invitingly. Desire left no room for her to play or even to consider the ramifications of her current actions, and it wasn't until she heard her name being called as if from a great distance that she even focused enough to notice the details of her mate's intent gaze upon her face.

"Hm?" she muttered hazily, not even aware enough to turn her muzzle as she usually did to hide the scarred half of her muzzle. She moved towards her mate shortly after making the sound to preen the plush fur at the base of his right ear, her eyes closing as she lost her care for whatever it was that he'd wanted.