Redhawk Caldera save it for later

Colt was chilling near the borders, avoiding responsibility and contemplating going for a run outside the bounds, when someone gave a howl for Finley.  A female someone.  Remembering his talk with Qui, Colt gave a little grin.  Mayhaps this was a cute little trick who hadn't realized his sister no longer ruled the roost.  In any event, she didn't sound like pack, and they could use some fresh prospects around here of her type.

But when he drew close enough to see her color, he stopped, shocked.  "No fuckin way.  Cy!?". He hadn't seen much of his younger sis in his brief stint with the Blackthorn crowd, but her look was definite enough that he could place her.  That was why she'd sounded slightly familiar.

Too surprised to be disappointed, he jogged to get closer.  "The hell are you doing here!?"