Redhawk Caldera I never told you what I do for a living

Go ahead and title!

Zsuzsa kept a poker face as the female pondered in silence. Studying her with steel eyes, she could tell there was some mental debate about this situation. Fair enough, the Mackenzie would have taken the same stance if this took place on Saints borders.
 
Once the black and red female granted permission as a Redhawk recruit, a small smile formed on her dark maw and her ears perked up in delight at the decision. ”I really do appreciate that during these times.” Zsuzsa offered in sincere gratitude. She would live to see another day thankfully. At the mention of saying goodbye once wanderlust kicked in again (or really when the harsh conditions would die down from this blizzard), Zsuzsa nodded. ”Didn’t catch your name?” She added. After the female would provide this tidbit, Zsuzsa would follow her to wherever she decided to direct her first in the Caldera.