Lost Creek Hollow One reason

"be my guest," returned terance, who was, again, pretty convinced the damn thing was gone now.. just a hit and run, kinda deal. too bad they couldn't get it while it was there, though. either way, treason being off causing mischief for herself would probably be fine -- since she couldn't really get into too much trouble with a fox that wasn't even around anymore. 

she mouthed at him, like a teething child but with much duller fangs than baby teeth. baby teeth were ouch. "boring is good," he returned with a low growl to respond to her own. terance was actually pretty pooped, so he kind of didn't want to entertain treason right now. i mean, to be fair, he signed himself up for this, but at the same time... he just wanted to sleep. he returned a few of the dull nips, mostly to her cheeks though.

she seemed ready to rumble though, so terance tried to pull apart a few things that were low energy but... entertaining, maybe. granted, he and treason had different definitions of the word. "we should explore tomorrow morning," he suggested with a flick of his ear, "maybe go dig around somewhere new, find something cool."