Redhawk Caldera green-eyed monster

He laughed; Grimm was a bright and bubbly character, much like the other females in the pack. Truthfully, they were all fairly good-natured -- at least with each other. Outsiders usually brought out a different side of a caldera wolf. "I'll make sure to pass that message along, you fabulous biatch," Elwood assured her, though his grin faded slightly at the mention of Finley in that capacity. Things between them had been normal as of late -- or at least as "normal" as their friendship ever got. He felt like they were moving in a circle, each carefully calculating the other's moves without wanting to reveal their own feelings. It was getting a little silly.

"Me and Finley? Definitely not," he replied emphatically, though he quickly moved on to answer Grimm's question about Fox. "But Fox should be due in the next couple of weeks." He was eagerly anticipating the arrival of the firebirds, and while he didn't know Fox's exact due date, she was starting to show a few signs of more advanced pregnancy.