Verdant Basin every road takes us farther from home

haha whoa-- this bitch had a fuckin mouth on her. she caught herself, seeing that he com p l men t ed  her just moments after,  turning to a more pleasant conversation, but tegan heard the sass bright as day in her first comment. shove it where? up his ass? real creative, stranger. 

"well i like your style," tegan said with a wave of his tail and a broad smirk, and then he agreed, "fuckin hilarious." curiously tegan peered past her off into the distance before his gaze settled back on her. she was pretty cool-- maybe she looked better all fluffy and dry. right now she just looked... wet. he could over look this flaw. she had some spice, some sizzle-- some got damn sauce.

he shifted where he stood in the water. "my names tegan," he introduced with a smile, ears cupping forward in case she decided to be generous and give her name. "how often do you do that?"