a very merry twisted Valentine!

Any theories as to why he was acting like this just floated on by in the suddenly slow-moving stream that were his thoughts. Yet, somehow, they were overtaken by others that whizzed by the speed of light. He felt like he could solve the greatest problems that were facing their pack but also chill-out on the beach with ukulele at the same time. He felt simultaneously dumb but smart, silly but sensible, calm but energetic. It was awesome.

His parter in crime shouted something before there was a heavy thump next to him. Kid lazily rolled his unfocused eyes towards Warhead who had joined him on the soft ground. It was so soft. A look of pure delight overtook his features as he kneaded the earth with his paws, tail waving from side to side behind him. "I've licked my share of lampposts," he responded with a nod, catching her own inquisitive gaze before adding, "and then some." What a lamppost even was was beyond him, but he felt like that was the right answer. It just felt right.