Redhawk Caldera a chance lasts a finite time.

Fin hadn't worried at all that her second guest would feel awkward by her including him in what had started out to be a mot very friendly encounter. If she had, she would have been relieved to hear the make seamlessly partake in the jest as though he'd been in on it the whole time. Fin smirked broadly at his words, turning to the jerkface as he replied with a little wit of his own.

Fin waited until the older wolf introduced himself before deciding to rejoin the conversation. "Good to meet you both," she said, all aggravation completely forgotten, I don't know how long this carcass has been here, but it does taste wonderfully like dead animal, so please help yourselves." She took a few steps back from the carcass to give the boys room.