Shy Deer Steppes you’ll be loving a lot but you don’t know why

between shy deer steppes and haunted woods

Teekon Wilds: a fucking hell of a maze. Why couldn't it be more like the coast? A one way street full of easy-to-spot landmarks. It felt like he got lost at every goddamn turn here. Rockhopper was starting to think he'd never find the rendezvous site. Good thing lady luck was in his corner! After weeks and weeks of travel, he'd finally made it to the damn wasteland.

And what was waiting for him? No Dragonfly. No Phillip. No food. Just a whole lot of nothing. Hopper was pissed.

Fuckin' hell, he hissed as he stomped his way towards the woods. Gave this boy a lifetime to get something—anything— and there ain't even a scrap!

Hopper stopped abruptly and scanned the area. That boy should be able to hear him from here. He tilted his head up and let out a call.