Redhawk Caldera but your ghost.

Fin glanced at Somnia as she inquired about her dram, only to backpedal a bit to make sure she wasn't being too forward. The beta shook her head with an accommodating smile. Even though hers was a deeply, deeply personal dream, she didn't want her friend to feel awkward about it. So, she decided to make something up instead of admitting to not wanting to share what had really happened in her sleeping imagination.

"I don't exactly remember," Fin admitted with a faux thoughtful look, "I think it had something to do with a tornado and some badgers, though... Do you remember a lot of your dreams?" She turned to look at Somnia, hoping that she would take the bait and run with the change she'd made to the conversation.