[ Tate shoves him and it's... annoyingly effective, because all the super secret werewolf senses in the world won't stop you from eating shit when you're stumbling backwards. He digs in his heels to stop from falling, but that doesn't work on sand - he stumbles back and just barely, barely manages to get a hold of himself before falling. He just - slows down and walks beside Tate, moving forward, like a normal person. ]
Dick. [ jeez. anyway. ]
We're just going into the woods, so. Stick close. Could be wolves in there.
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Dick. [ jeez. anyway. ]
We're just going into the woods, so. Stick close. Could be wolves in there.
[ there aren't wolves in there. ]