Heron Lake Plateau there's an endless road to rediscover

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So this was her home.

It wasn't so quaint as it was massive, and he had to crane his neck just to try to catch a glimpse of the piece of the land the pack actually lived upon. And his neck sure didn't crane that far. Tuathal still wasn't convinced that there weren't more Blackthorns here than Ceara had given credit for. His family seemed to have a way of showing up in places he least expected - though, since he wholly expected them now, maybe that meant a good thing for him here.

The edge of the land lowered until it rose in a gentle hill, able to be scaled. A tangle of scents continued around the rise, and he scented Ceara among them. Just like his sister, to plunge herself headfirst into any place like she'd been there from the start. She'd always been one to stick her neck out. Now, it was his turn, and he tipped back his head with a howl.