Heron Lake Plateau you're gonna go far, kid

'course, she hummed, snickering as she offered Fiadh some more mud as she made a bid to give a sisterly snuggle. Clover laughed at her sisters comparing Tit to Tegan, because he had been awfully groany lately. Like Fiadh, though, Clo felt for him; only those that shared their name could laugh at the expense of one another, and that they did.

Clover delighted at her sisters initiative, and her tail waved rapidfire left and right, spraying mud every which way in the process. 'kay, Clover agreed readily, turning on her heel to lead Fiadh to the perfect spot she had discovered. Her ears pricked and she looked over her shoulder, this is going to be so great, she thrilled aloud, her voice light and giddy in her enthusiasm.