Redhawk Caldera shark out of water

It seemed that there were more newcomers than Fin was aware of at the Caldera. Fin was perched upon one of the Caldera's many little outcroppings, debating on what to do with her day. Of course her immediate thought was Elwood. She loved doing Elwood. She could spend her entire life doing Elwood. Ah... Elwood... We totally zoned out, where were we? Ah yes, the dark shadow upon the slopes.

Since there was little else for her to be doing at that moment, Finley decided to hop down and intercept him. After leaving her perch, she rather lost track of him for a little while. Luckily, she was quite the gifted outrider and gamekeeper, and at that moment, she was determined to outride one particular piece of game. When eventually her eyes landed upon him again, she grinned fiendishly and broke into a sprint right towards him, stopping only after she'd spun to face him, directly in the middle of his path.

"HALT, COMMONER!" she bellowed, head and tail lifted dominantly as she gave him her most intense beta-stare. Fin hadn't decided exactly what her game was here yet, but that was no reason not to start playing.