Redhawk Caldera but your ghost.

Somnia chuckled at Finley's response. "Riiiight. And I'm a mountain lion by those standards." She said with a voice thickly laced with sarcasm. She should make that into some kind of story someday. She could tell it as she had two mountain lion parents, but their genes somehow mimicked her looking exactly like a wolf, as well as her scent. She joined a wolf pack because it was the only place she fit in, because her parents despised her because of her being just like a wolf. Thus, she harbored a strong grudge against all of wolf-kind, and was secretly preparing to kill them all one by one.

Somnia grinned as she sorted out the story in her head. It could be a lot of fun to go around for a day and spread that story to anyone she saw.