Heron Lake Plateau i can see a heart-sized hole inside this bottle, where i'm pondering a midnight swim

tegan was up late that night. on the prowl. he'd meant to catch up with sapphira cause she was still a hot piece of ass that he needed to pursue, but dude was sorta busy doin other stuff. way cool stuff. don't ask questions. 

on his stroll, tegan too picked up on the scent of wildcat, which was bizarre cause typically tegan was entirely spatially unaware when inside the borders of redhawks claim. he too took off after the scent, which was SUCH a stupid idea because like, seriously, look at the guy. he was a kid. jesus christ. moron. luckily, he spotted that wolf with the kid that looked like she just dumped her head in like, black mud and went about her day like that. he forgot her name. kipas-- kippas-- kippass-- ass. haha. unimportant. he padded up-- she was probably way more aware than him and probably sensed him coming or saw him or something, so he wasn't worried about her like biting his head off-- and gave her a nod. like a, 'hey less fuckin do this' nod. she'd probably understand.