Redhawk Caldera don't wake me i plan on sleeping in.

Fin awoke slowly at the sound of approaching pawsteps, hazily wavering between full awake and sleep up until the point that a voice disturbed the quiet even more fully. The beta lifted her head and shook it, blinking blearily out her front door to spy shards of golden fur. She canted her head, first wondering what this wolf was doing there until she'd remembered that Peregrine had sent him, and then wondering what the crap a clock was.

"Pomegranate-guy?" was Fin's reply as she pulled herself up and slipped out the small entrance to her den, shaking herself more thoroughly as the sunlight fell upon her silver pelt. She turned to look at him, her tongue roving around her mouth and muzzle to share its moisture with her lips. She had no doubt Peregrine had probably filled him in on what was expected for him, and she hardly needed to point out the livid gashes along her back. So, Fin focused more on waking up and just let the doctor come to his own conclusions and get to work.