Blacktail Deer Plateau Engelhard

At Engel's words, Murdock had to glance upward again. It was, indeed, mistletoe. "Yeah, so what? It only gives you the runs if you eat it," he replied, only to pause when Engel began to explain.

Lord, but this man was cheesy. Who had time to kiss under every parasite they passed by? But Murdock had already been planning on getting a bit more personal with this wolf, so he gave another snort of faux-irritation and gestured the man over. "Then lay one on me, hotshot," he challenged, eyes glinting dangerously.