Heron Lake Plateau Road Regrets

Niamh chuckled at Quixote’s joke, when he accepted her invitation to join and rolled her eyes. ”Maybe I’ll just be super boring so I can talk you to sleep.” She remarked, and started to walk. Not that she considered herself to be boring- Niamh thought of herself as being a laugh and a half- so to talk him to sleep wouldn’t exactly work. She knew she’d make him tired of her babbling and sarcasm before she could ever actually make him tired.

The topic of the brawl came back up and Niamh shrugged. ”I think any normal occasion wouldn’t have become such a shitshow. It was our turf and we were challenged for it- we did what any wolf would. I think all the real tomfuckery came about because Screech and Towhee are siblings so naturally yelling is easier than talking, and Finley’s two girls just wanted a fight because they’ve probably never actually been in one.” She said. ”I mean- Towhee threatening to kill us was stupid. Who even does that? And Screech was an idiot for thinking three of us could take on all of you.” She said, and shrugged. ”But it’s whatever. Nobody died and we all live here now. If Finley’s kids could lay off with their constant need for a pissing match that’d be great, but I don’t think that’ll happen anytime soon.”