Redhawk Caldera Five golden rings

Fin picked up her head a bit, ears perked to hear her companion's comment. Before she could hit him with a scathing reply, he was jumping at her, launching his own counterattack. Fin backpedaled quickly to avoid the bite that he clearly hadn't intended to land, only to take off after him as he sped away.

Elwood was quite the speed demon, but Fin pushed herself to keep up with him as the pair of steel-furred wolves raced across the bright landscape like a pair of bullets shot from a gun. In only a few seconds of running, it had somehow turned into a race in Finley's mind. Although Fin had no idea where or what the finish line was, she was pretty intent on beating him there as her legs churned powerfully beneath her.