Redhawk Caldera Mistral Firefly

"Oh, really?" Birk turned to face the stranger, who had spoken to him, and much to his delight that the voice belonged to a young, pretty woman. She must have been one of the recent newcomers, because he did not recall seeing her among the original core of the pack. 

"Do you speak from experience?" he then asked, taking few steps out of the water and towards the packmate, curious to find out, who she was.