Redhawk Caldera Thanks for all those wide-eyed nights

Peregrine remained silent and smirking throughout Finley's stream of consciousness. He had to admit that Blackhawk was a pretty sweet surname. It was as favorable as the idea of the two families coming together in and of itself. He idly wondered if, a few years from now, this place would be known by a different name altogether: Blackhawk Caldera.

"Pretty fuckin' badass," he agreed before suddenly announcing, "Man, I'm hungry." He paused, looking around almost idly. "Yeah, I could really use something to eat right about now. I might perish if I don't find sustenance soon. Then Fox would be a widow and the Firebirds would be orphans and stuff. That might be pretty bad..." But was Finley picking up what he was lying down?