Heron Lake Plateau awaiting your mistake

If its ok, I'd like to leave him PPC until next week at the earliest; I just really wanted a thread with them!! I should be sleepin but oh wellllll.

He came upon her and froze. She was a dark pit, sprawling from point to point beneath the sun, her fur glossy and her face beaming with a smile — and for a split second he didn't see his mother figure, but his friend Cass, the thorn in his side Sorina, that blackie jerk Terrance. Without a word he sauntered closer and then roosted nearby; the soft sound of his body lowering to contact the grass was the only indication that Screech had decided to linger. He wasn't about to speak first; just being here had him feeling antsy and weird, and... Well, how the fuck do you broach the subject of "oops we had sex and you're my sister?" so, he remained silent. 

Maybe he'd finally learned how to silence his wagging tongue. All at once he felt stifled, like the spring air was too humid and the clouds above were pressing down - or like the air was condensing, and it was a little bit harder to breathe just being here, and the boy had half a mind to stand up and walk out (away from Raven, away from the entire family and just say fuckit,) and then he glanced at her stupid, beautiful smile and sighed a dull, hey.