Redhawk Caldera when you are dreaming, you see for miles and miles

Eventually, their task was complete and the wolves about were dispersing until it was only her and Elwood. Fin turned to look at him after a moment, searching his face to see what emotion was upon it. She suspected sorrow, but wasn't certain of what the degree might be. She hadn't known him very well, but she didn't know if Elwood's relationship with Amon had been different. As much as she wanted to go home then to rest, especially after the work they'd just done on top of Somnia's event, but she somehow couldn't make herself leave without knowing her co-beta would be alright.

Softly she whined and pushed her nose gently against his shoulder, her eyes peering up at his face. She would go just as soon as he made his own leave, or she'd follow him if he admitted to wanting her company. In either case, it was up to him now what she did next. She'd obediently follow suit, an unusual thing for the hard-headed Blackthorn, but somehow easily done in that moment with her friend.