Redhawk Caldera burn it to the ground.

Fin watched as Liffey approached the stranger. Trick, she reminded herself silently. She couldn't help but smirk at the little wolf's antics as she attempted to play with the far large one. His words rang in her ears, and her smirk simply broadened.

"Don't let her looks fool you," Finley warned, "She can kick like a deer and those teeth are like porcupine needles." She cringed briefly over her the reference, simultaneously shifting the mauled side of her face further away from Trick's view. It had been some time since her accident and her scars had faded somewhat, but it was still far too noticeable for her liking.