Duck Lake nobody wants to be here and nobody wants to leave

Cyclone narrowed her eyes at Fern, then rolled them an instant later. "Tail is tail," she muttered with a roll of her shoulders. It wasn't like she was actually going to do anything... right? Yeah, Cyclone would never go flirting with a coyote. Nope, not in a million years. Totally out of character for her trouble-seeking self. "Maybe you're gross," she retorted weakly. Not exactly one of her greatest comebacks of all time.

"So you wouldn't fuck it, but you'd eat it? Well aren't you all high and mighty." When Cyclone looked back to where the coyote had been standing, watching them, it had disappeared. So much for gettin' some with that guy. "I'm gonna go try and find Finley. I think she lives around these parts or somethin'. Maybe one of my other older sisters won't be a complete bore." Cyclone yawned dramatically at Fern, then turned and began to walk away.