Redhawk Caldera On trees and birds and fire

"Oh, Peregrine," Fin replied with only slightly faux sincerity, "You know better than anyone that my urine is at your disposal."

Finley gave him a smirk before she began to follow his lead as he headed off on their path along the soon-to-be territory borders. Fin had not been one of those at the pack meeting who had been offended by the alpha's announcement. In fact, she didn't really get why anyone had been. To her, it had been nothing but exciting. But she did sort of wonder what had prompted it all. But then again, Fin wasn't one to pry, nor would she do so even if she were inclined to when she was so pleased with the result. Why question the steps that had been taken to get there?

"Please don't take this as criticism," Fin said suddenly, "But you guys picked a hell of a time to up and move." Winter was coming swiftly, and there was a great deal to do yet before it came. The fact was clear in Fin's mind, but in a sudden stroke of outward awareness, she tacked on a swift conclusion, "I only say that cause... I really wanna help you guys out wherever I can. Since........ You're pretty okay, and all," she added a little awkwardly. The feels were tough for the Blackthorn, but she did want to make sure that her alpha--no, her friend--knew that she had come there because of her devotion to him and his fiery wife.

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