Redhawk Caldera we're the new face of failure.

I decided to give up and just embrace my fail writing.. Tagging @Peregrine :D O and this is backdated before Fox's naughty bits got frisky

Once upon a time, Finley was walking around her pack's territory. It was snowy and cold. There were birds in the trees and they made sounds. Fin ignored them because she was busy doing other things. Like sniffing around for food. Yes, she was hungry. Let's involve buffalo.

The beta was near the northern edges of the territory when she finally caught a scent that intrigued her. There were buffalo about, likely rummaging for food in the plains just outside of the Caldera's reach. Though she knew she had little hope of taking one down on her own, Fin cantered off to follow the invisible trail on the wind. If nothing else, she could at least chase them around for fun.