Redhawk Caldera Five golden rings

Fin watched Elwood taking his victory lap, unable to help but smile a little at how much he was enjoying the win. Apparently this wasn't something that happened to him all too often considering how overjoyed he was. It was endearing, and though she really was typically a very sore loser, losing to Elwood wasn't as bad an experience as it was when she lost to others.

She did need to at least keep up the act if only to torment him, so she continued to look away from him until she felt his muzzle against the back of her neck. She gave him a sidelong glance and nibbled gently on her bottom lip, debating on how to respond. Finally, she allowed a small smile to grow across her muzzle. "I really did, didn't I?" she said after a moment, her tail beginning to wag softly.