Heron Lake Plateau you're gonna go far, kid

I'ma fade, but will prolly start a new one and attn: Fi where she wants to PRANK.

Immediately upon arrival, Clover, already caked in the stuff that had long-since dried on her furs, dove into the spot she had found earlier. Her monochrome hue was easily turned to shit-brown as she rolled around, flinging the mud around liberally because, why not? There was plenty of room for Fiadh to join her so they could both enjoy their mud-spa getaway simultaneously. Once they were thoroughly disguised, Clover perked her head up. We should try it on @Tegan or @Lucca, whoever we find first... A good old test-run was probably the one and only smart part of this debacle she would ever land upon. And with that, she jumped out of the puddle and offered Fiadh to take the lead with a shit-eating grin on her face which, unfortunately, looked just like that—she'd gotten some mud in her mouth, too.