Blackfeather Woods I just needed a little off the top.

tegan's expression got less and less mean as screech got less and less fucking... sane. or maybe he was getting more sane. either way, tegan watched as the wolf before him became all screwed up in the face-- he looked confused and in pain and suddenly plopped himself on his ass and stared up at the canopy like some sort of dazed goat(in JB's own words). 

tegan was... unsure of what to do.

"bitch? hello?" he called out, the end of bitch turning up. his posture straightened a bit-- moving from a lowered, defensive pose to an upright one. his head fell to one side, ears flicking forward. "dude what the fuck--" he began, and then a bit more aggressively to prove his desperation for fightin', "what the fuck is wrong with you?!" 

"you tried to kill raven! you tormented moonspear! and other stuff the adults won't tell me! be a god damn man and fucking fight me!"