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

Finley rolled her eyes at his response. How could he not know what they were doing? He was totally pulling her leg. I mean, who came to an empty field in the middle of a clear, star-filled night and didn't do what they were about to be doing. Come on. Seriously.

His next comment caused her to furrow her brows and shake her head. He was messing with her again. Fin stood her ground for probably around twenty seconds before she lifted a compulsive paw to her face to rub across her eyes, nose and cheeks. She shook her head as she set her foot upon the ground again, turning her attention again skyward. Shutup, you're so full of crap; I'm flawless, she quipped at him.

The stars twinkled innocently above, which probably would've made others happy, but Fin was actually growing rather frustrated. She sighed as a single corner of her lip pulled backwards, her eyes suddenly switching her gaze again to her companion. How do you not know what we're doing by now?