Redhawk Caldera [m] say you want more

“Taz and Fox,” she said aloud, entertained by the way the short names sounded together. “Maybe I’ll train them all to call you Taz instead of Dud or Father or anything like that.” Wouldn't that be a hoot?! In fact, maybe she could teach them to all use each other's interchangeable names. Now that might be something to exercise their memory so they didn't end up like her, a total memory failure. Maybe that could help them with their whole spy kid agenda.

“We should give code names to Finley and Elwood, too! I swear I heard somebody refer to Elwood as ‘Twig’ the other day. But maybe I was imagining it.” Little did Fox know that his nickname was the product of Finley herself. “What do you think about Finley? Maybe…” she pondered, trying to bring to the forefront an animal that was similar to her bestie. “Oh, I know! Koala! I think they’re grey and white, with a black stripe on their nose. They live in trees, but not anywhere around here.” Fox had only heard them described by their color and where they made their homes. Other than that, she didn't have a whole lot to go on. “Do you think Fin would like living in trees?”