Redhawk Caldera We are, we are a different kind

Though Fin hadn't admitted it as shamelessly as Peregrine, she too was hoping that this promotion might be a way for them to be able to keep Elwood at the Caldera. She, unlike her alphas, would have denied it though. To feel that way would be far too incriminating, especially with the way Fox was always pushing the issue. No, Fin still firmly believed that her feelings towards the man were purely of friendship. A kind of.. possessive, jealous sort of friendship. Where anyone who looked like they might want to make a move on him would get their muzzle shoved in the dirt. Or thrown off a moment. So, y'know. The normal kind of friendship.

Elwood's reaction of disbelief was endearing, though Fin's own to him was similar to Peregrine. She didn't whip out the snarky comment, but she did roll her eyes, albeit fondly. She parted her lips to speak, but Peregrine again did it for her, going on in a way that took a sudden very weird twist. "How exactly--?" Fin had barely started when she noted Peregrine's sudden change of expression, shortly paired with a voice behind her.

Fin turned to spy Fox just behind them and a smile danced to her face. It turned quickly into a glare in response to her wink, the suggestion quite clear. It disappeared only a second later as Peregrine again commanded their attention. There was a sparkle in his eye and a sudden heady musk about him that made Fin immediately uncomfortable. "Oh god..." she whimpered, "Elwood, this is not a drill--run!" She barked at him, turning to push herself against his shoulder in order to encourage him to run away with her before they were witness to the alpha pair's coupling. It was.. kind of a joke. But at the same time not.