Redhawk Caldera shakin' that thang like who's da ish.

Finley's shoulders continued to shake even as her laughing subsided. She gave her friendboy a playful frown at his response, her ears twitching at his touch. Were she not completely confident that he too thought her to be overwhelmingly hilarious, she would have been offended by his lack of rofling. Elwood was easily the more composed of the pair, and thus she thought nothing of it.

"Oh come now, we talked about this, Twiggles!" Fin insisted, rolling her eyes in response to Elwood's request that she help with the digging, "Since you're the one who wanted more room, it's your job to do with digging. It's my job to lay here and look like a pretty princess." She gave him a sweet smile and rolled over onto her back again, lifting a single paw to bat gently and playfully at his nose. Truth be told, she was perfectly willing to lend him a hand, but she wasn't going to just up and do it without a little coaxing.