Redhawk Caldera PACKTIVITY -- Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer

Fin could feel Somnia's irritable gaze upon her, but she paid the girl no mind. In every other circumstance, she was rather fond of her. But at that moment, she wasn't very fond of anyone. Hell, even in the midst of her struggle against her possessiveness over the pack's single males, she didn't particularly like them at all. They just belonged to her. And no one else... unless Fox wanted them...

The alpha pair finished canoodling just as Fin was swallowing her last bits of reindeer meat. She paid them no mind as Peregrine frolicked about like a freakin' weirdy. Only when he landed beside her and pulled her into an awkward embrace did she bring her gaze over to the exuberant alpha.

Finley gave him a deadpanned stare as he pulled her into a hug. "You smell like man juice," she grumbled as his black fur tickled her nose. Pulling her head away, she searched for Fox. "Is he always this obnoxious after he gets off?" she queried as she found the female's fiery face. It was a rhetorical question--she would have bet her life that the answer was 'yes'. He was a man after all. And he was Peregrine. Creepy and awkwardly jubilant seemed to be his trademark qualities amongst friends.