Redhawk Caldera nerf gun party

Phew! Sorry I didn't post to this earlier. Work was a pain the past couple of days. <3

There was something about the billowing clouds that put a pep in the step of the gangly-legged female. She had always fashioned herself as a sort of all-weather type of girl, but Siv was prone to adventures in the heat of thunder storms. She could recall chasing the flashing light across the sky when she was younger… when she thought that anything had been possible. Some part of her still longed to run after lightning, howl back at the thunder, but she had aged in that time. It was no longer viable for the spritely Savoy girl to seek those types of adventures. Still, the wisps of wind that ruffled her honey-hued pelt brought a taste of excitement with them. If anything, it was a sign that the seasons were changing. A steady trot carried the coywolf female along the base of the mountain. Her bright gaze wandered casually across the landscape until she managed to lock her eyes on a familiar shape. With a smile lighting her tapered muzzle, Siv darted ahead in attempts to catch up to the rust-furred female who seemed to be making good speed. After a short distance, the Savoy girl let out a quiet yip to announce that she was closing in behind Fox. Panting, Siv tossed a wide grin in the direction of the female who had issued her admittance into the pack in the first place. “Phooey! Pump your breaks, turbo,” she remarked teasingly, lowering her head so that Fox’s sat higher. Siv flattened her lengthy ears to her skull and dropped her tail from its elevated height. “Say, how’s the old slip-n-slide injury treatin ya?”