Redhawk Caldera blake's got a new face.

Blake is playing Grand Theft Auto V and "I Want It That Way" by the Backstreet Boys just came on while he was driving, LOL. I made him keep it on instead of changing stations. *dances*

Had Elwood known that Finley considered him to be "dangerous" and that he should be "murdered dead," he might have turned tail and ran some time ago...but thankfully, the inner workings of her mind were still a secret.

The sudden breeze whisked a layer of delicate powder over Elwood, as well, and snowflakes settled in his fur and on his eyelashes. He blinked, feeling the droplets instantly begin to melt, and righted himself, returning to his former sphinx-like position in order to avoid being buried by the miniature snowstorm. One ear turned out, towards Finley, as she posed a question, concern evident on her face. Though he had discussed his plans at length with Peregrine, he realized that he hadn't really shared them with anyone else, save for FitzDutiful.

"Oh...well, Peregrine offered me a place to stay this winter," he said, his own voice softening for reasons he couldn't explain. "My original plan was to keep looking for my sister once spring rolls back around." But...did he want to leave Redhawk Caldera? More than once, he had considered the fact that maybe, just maybe, Avery didn't want to be found, and he would be wasting his time by continuing to search. Why should he give up the life that he made for himself just to chase a ghost? He frowned, still unsure of his future and what the coming months held for him.