The Heartwood he said, i got the one for you

tegan had... well, not followed towhee's orders. who's surprised? he knew that he was supposed to have searched for whip daaaaaayyyysss ago but, lets face it, he really didn't care about the guy. he wasn't concerned in the slightest about whip's whereabouts... even though towhee seemed to have a real stick up her ass about the whole ordeal.

whatever, he was looking now, and that's all that mattered.

little, average-sized tegan padded about the woods with bright eyes. he'd never been here before-- and it was pretty interesting. he wondered what this was-- just woods? he guessed. this was turning out to be a flop. whip's scent trailed off miles back, the last whiff he got of the guy was in the territory... just in this direction. whip was gone, this was pointless.