Heron Lake Plateau cruisin' through the alley

"is it raining, fiadh?" tegan asked as his sister came through soaking wet. he'd managed to avoid getting wet for the most part, and it was so warm outside now it hardly bothered him but... well, fiadh wasn't nearly as graceful as he was. what a shame. 

clover praised his work and he nodded back to her, but he didn't expect fiadh or-- lmao, lucca, as if-- to come up with anything better. so he waited patiently, jaws parting and snapping shut in a biiiiiggg ole yawn.