Redhawk Caldera MY BOOODDYY'S TELLING ME YYYEEAAHHEHHH

Hmm... Who knows. I never asked- I couldn't really with him on top of me. He said with a wink at her, hoping she knew what he was talking about. Teagan had said he didn't care whether it was a girl or a boy he was fucking with, and maybe Trick could relate to that if he had ever truly fucked anyone. No girl wanted a little devious man like him getting at it, nor could he find a male that was willing to be the submissive one for once.

A stick? He chuckled, then looked at his slender legs with small paws. I guess I sort of see the resemblance, but to call it beauty- I'm not sure. He joked. Perhaps she wasn't as bright as he had first thought. Oh well, at least she was some form of company. 

As the sun truly began disappearing, the other side of the sky becoming a dark blue, some bright stars already shimmering, so did his desire to socialize. He doubted she would be up for anything kinky anyway, and he still had some exploring to do. I guess this is all the time you could spare for me, huh?