Blacktail Deer Plateau done more in days than done in months

aningan's cluelessness did nothing but insult the butt-hurt ying. she rolled her eyes and ignored his questions, instead choosing to steer the conversation back toward their game. who can catch more fish first? she announced, delivering an assertive stomp to the icy surface.

i make a spot over here, she told him, walking a few steps away to paw at a small crack, and we see, who gets to five? on the beach, she'd won with little issue; why would this be any different?