Redhawk Caldera Five golden rings

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Not hard to find, was she?

Fin had been busying herself that day with tracking an unpleasantly familiar scent. She hadn't seen the damnable fox for quite a while. Certainly not since she'd moved to the Caldera, and not for a couple of weeks before then either. The beta hadn't at all missed the little bastard, but she had wondered if it had gotten itself killed somehow. Now that she likely would have regretted, but only because she wanted to do the murdering herself.

But I digress.

If she hadn't been paying to tracking the fox whose scent she unexpectedly come across while meandering through the wilds, Fin might not have realized in time that she too was being tracked. As it was, she had managed to spy Elwood trailing her steps quite a ways off, and so had taken advantage of the opportunity to turn the hunter into the hunted. Ducking into a copse of trees to hide herself, she had stumbled luckily upon what looked to be the entrance to some sort of cave that trailed deep into the Caldera's belly. She may have been more intrigued had she not immediately turned to await her prey at its mouth, her body tensing as he finally came into view and began to call for her.

With a devious grin, Finley waited until his back was turned before she darted out of her hiding place and pounced with a playful little snarl.