Ghost Lion Crag passed the harley, dukie on the ducati

"all i'm hearing is that you're sloooowww," teased the blackthorn boy, who's tail wagged at his own quip. she might be snarky, but he was way more annoying than she could ever be. therefore? he would win. always. 

she told him to lead and so he did, nose twitching as he turned down a passageway. easy. at least, this is where he came from, being out of this territory would probably make it easier for her to go wherever she needed to go. "where're you from?" tegan asked, turning to catch her gaze and therefore give her his full attention. chicks loved that-- probably.