Heron Lake Plateau Krigsgaldr.

for a little while, it seemed like towhee might let him walk on by -- which was pretty preferred. his pelt was dusted with the light rain, but his face was pretty damn wet, water dripping from his chin. not sure how that happened. but, anyway, towhee stopped him. pressing a muddy pale to his pale pelt and offering a simple greeting. tegan held his tongue for a moment, wanting to tell her to fuck off for getting him all dirty -- but instead he just stopped in his tracks and stared at his own muddy feet for a minute. he let out a heavy breathe. 

"wassup," he greeted back in a mutter, tail flicking once as he looked back up towards his sister, ears pressed forwards, water dripping from his chin.