"Something tells me they're egg laying cluckers too." her view swings from Addie and bolts toward where the cows are mooing in the dust. Absently she licks her lips like a wolf. Butter is wonderful. The benefits of milk are completely and totally obvious but there's just something about a steak that really fucking appeals to her lately.
Her craving for blood cannot be abated with chicken rolls and mock intentions.
It had never even dawned on Teagan that Rodeo would ever invite Lita to stay, never mind stay over. "Did he?" she glances back over to the red head. They might not be sisters truly but there is not one question in T's mind that Adelaide is family and that she is a woman is so fucking awesome. It matters. It does. She's surrounded by so much dick and testosterone on a daily basis that it's a bright spot to have a feminine perspective that isn't swayed by hormones and pheromones.
Teagan could give a shit about Lita's rack or Willa's pointy bony ass.
"There's been a lot of that going on around here." and it's the first hint that Teagan isn't necessarily thrilled with the lack of Dog Park exclusivity lately. That she's put stock in the us and suddenly it's Give Peace a Chance time. "Would she even be happy here?"