semi-open | the breach is sealed

As he often did, Hummels had been prowling around Draftinite's territory when his keen ears picked up on some... interesting words. "WHAT THE FUCK?" the cougar snarled, tail lashing. He went lumbering, stomping, angrily through the many trees of the forest base that decorated the mountain.

Oh, whoever said that was gonna get it, he was gonna skin them alive - "Bailley?" Sure he said she could come to the territory sometimes, but that was with a warning. He definitely wasn't expecting... this.

"Bootylicious? Really? I thought you were more of a... lady, Bailley. This man already knows he is fabulous, but not that fab." Hummels winked, a small grin working it's way into his features. Huh. He was bootylicious. Take that, Blahkenmuro.

"Fuck, Bailley, shut up," he hissed, ears pinned back against the fur that lined his skull. "Damn, girls are loud." Hummels was pretty sure half his hearing was, like, gone now because of just now. 

Hummels frowned even more, walking over a few paces towards her and prodding her with his muzzle. Ugh, she needed to calm down. "Get up, Bailley - honestly, you look weak, and I know you aren't one to like looking that way."

i cannot breathe this thread,,,,
hummels is too bootylicious for u bailey

in other words tracking!!!!