Heron Lake Plateau And Robbie likes his country tunes

tegan made a noise. "blizzard?" he huffed, "i don't got time for that i need to be 'splorin." but he understood that he wouldn't be splorin in a blizzard. so whatever. 

"that is garbage," tegan agreed with a hefty nod and a purse of his scarred lip. hemp. "well, lemme know if i can do anything. i'll carry bat on my shoulders and make her do all the work for me -- we'll be tall." how that would help anyone should be beyond you, but thinking about it now tegan was pretty dead set on doing it. they could like, be world's tallest wolf or something. 

yeah, or something.