Blacktail Deer Plateau so fill up your lungs and just run.

He allowed a small attempt-of-a yawn to slip from his lips as she made a funny retort about his previous remark. A man can dream, he barked back, his voice groggy but appealing --in fact that was not completely a lie, even if his dream hadn't exactly consisted of her bringing him breakfast it did involve her; and that was too much to say already.

She kept prodding him to get up, telling him that they did not have enough time to fit all their activities into their tight scheddule --as if he were a celebrity.which he actually was in his brain She didn't even stop to question why hadn't he been taking refuge in a den rather than in the open, Finn wasn't proud to admit he had a thing against tight spaces.

He rolled from his side to his feet as she began pounding the dirt next to him, he would've hated if she took her little fist storm onto his side or stomach. Alright, I'm up, he groaned while he shook a little of the debris that had stuck overnight from his beautiful platinum coat. Where are we going first?, he asked while taking a step towards her, he had no doubt that they'd have more than one destination and he also knew that resisting was not an option.