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    Las Nevadas is unbearably hot in the summer, but Wilbur would never admit that to Quackity himself. Fake desert. Beads of sweat clung to his hair, dampening it and making his curls all the more obvious.

    The skyline glistened across the sand, and Wilbur trudged through. His boots sank into the sand like it was trying to pull him down, and for a second, he almost gave in and collapsed. Would he have sunken in, or just laid on top with the sun beating over him? He almost wished he could sink down into the sand, burrowing down only to return after this hellish week was over.

    He dropped to his knees, panting. Quackity. Come on, you’ve gotta go, his brain screamed at him. Quackity can help. You should have been here yesterday, he’ll be expecting you. He’ll make you feel better.

    or:
    When Wilbur goes into heat just outside of Las Nevadas, and another alpha finds him before Quackity, himself and Quackity must figure out how to pick up the pieces.

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