Blacktail Deer Plateau this is how we roll

Hit by the smelly, yet pleasantly warm, stream of puppy piss, Ty backpedaled from the situation as fast as her lumpy body would take her. She managed to crash into at least Osprey, as well as whoever else stood in her way. She whimpered and whined and cried, until one of the big beasts took her away and cleaned her thoroughly of the foul liquid.

Now rather content, Ty found her way to the nearest teat and began to drink from it, sure to pass out from all the excitement in no time. That is, provided nobody detached her from Hawkeye in the interim.