Redhawk Caldera I made a deal with the man on the moon

Soooo let me just reply to this like nothing happened yesterday. *whistles innocently*

"I know you did," Elwood said, with the reassuring tone of a parent speaking to their child. He didn't doubt that Finley would have been able to wreck the cat in such a way -- she was fierce and fiesty and while she may not have always thought things through, she certainly seemed to have luck on her side.

He was still peering over the edge, examining the damaged carcass when suddenly he felt Finley's teeth sinking into his scruff and the weight of her body against his. He yelped in surprise, his legs immediately going stiff to prevent himself from teetering off the ledge and plunging to an untimely death. "What the--!" he cried, though as his ears twisted on his head he heard Finley's muffled threat and realized that she was playing with him.

"Nooooo," he moaned in the next instant, going limp so that it would be more difficult for Finley to manhandle him. "I never did anything wrong!" he howled plaintively.