Redhawk Caldera Dream walk for me.

Matters with the coming war laid heavily upon Fin's mind. She and Elwood had discussed their next course of action, but they had neglected to actually share any of their plans yet with the pack. There were a few small factors still up in the air that were holding them back, but really those were just minor details that Fin was personally using as an excuse to stall the moment when she'd have to give the pack their marching orders. But time kept passing in spite of her, and she knew that any day now, Betty would be upon their borders and it would be time to go. It did them no good to not be prepared for it.

But oh hey, Wildfire's calling! New excuse to procrastinate!

Fin twisted away from the borders to head towards the source of the call (mid-pee, I might add). She was not too far from her goddaughter and soon enough was trotting along the smooth, snowy slopes to step into her presence. She glanced from Wildfire to Towhee, disregarding the bird. "What's up, girls?" she asked, smiling. Towhee had not taken kindly to Wildfire's temporary induction into the pack, and so it amused her now to see the young girl taking so well to her older sister. That stupid bird, though.