Heron Lake Plateau a boogie wit da hoodie

dumb ass fucking question.. yeah tegan was in the mood for a midnight snack? like? the fuck? duh. so when bat tumbled in with a fat grouse, tegan lit up. he had been laying on his side like a pancake, and shot up onto his stomach, feet patting against the ground like some sort of ritual dancer. "oh shit oh shit," he said with a wagging tail, beginning to sign as he spoke with the hope that bat would start learning more, "please tell me that's for me, i haven't eaten in like four months i think my stomach's concavin." though tegan didn't pronounce it concaving... instead it was like, konka - van. so. okay.