Porcupine Ridge toy cars in the highway

I bet you don't get any either way

Shots fired!

A snicker escaped at the youths response, even if it was at his expense. He fought with the idea of arguing his point but gave up on it quick enough. He simply shook his head, a half smile on his face. Bitches love me. he quickly added when the silver boys words, adding a slight wink. The hybrid lifted himself and made a few careful steps toward the youth, doing his best to both hide, and not aggravate his wounded leg, wheat coloured eyes fixed Finn with a playful stare. Call BS, my young friend, or you're just too afraid to climb up and see if its true. I'm betting you wouldn't even know what to do with one if you got the chance. The playful back and forth was certainly keeping Fang amused, a very welcome diversion from his recent history up the mountain. Just as long as he didn't strike a nerve with the youth. Speech thoughts