Redhawk Caldera 800 cash, that's a hell of a deal!

Easy was gone before the words even died on Fiadh's lips. It was for the best. She was Tegan's friend, which made her intriguing to Fiadh, but at the end of the day, she wasn't a Redhawk or a Blackthorn. She wasn't a Caldera member, either, she thought as she remembered that a few of them weren't related. They had too much going on the entertain strangers, and Towhee's word was law, after all.

She was smug as the Alpha stepped away from Tegan and asked her to keep an eye on him. "You're in trouble," she taunted her brother in a whisper, sticking her tongue out at the end as she pranced away after Towhee. In response to the leader, she looked back over to the discarded vole and decided to leave it there. Whatever. Maybe X would pick it up later and eat it for her. "Just wanna get the food we can't take out of the territory," she explained, "so no one comes tromping around our home looking for it. Uncle Perry and Aunt Fox deserve to not be disturbed."