The congregation of the fruits || Kindle, Nathaniel, and Tracker
Kindle stalked up the mountain, not really looking where he was going, and he nearly literally bumped into Tracker and Nate who were on their way down.
He stopped dead in his tracks while the other two posed themselves ready to attack. Deciding he had enough with cock for the day, he slowly reached into his pack and pulled out one of his last three peaches.
“…Wanna split one?” He asked innocently.
















