Heron Lake Plateau imma lick that, stick that,

Oblivious to his unintentional cock-blocking, Elwood was happy to be on the receiving end of Tegan's invitation. Sharing a meal with his son sounded like the perfect way to spend the day, and he would have the opportunity to hear about Tegan's escapades as of late. The young Blackthorn had been quite busy since the pack moved to Heron Lake Plateau, and was quickly establishing himself as a scout and a vital member of the group.

"That sounds great," he replied, tail waving. "Where were you wanting to eat it? I can help you move it, if you want," he offered. He would be happy to settle down right there, if that's what Tegan wanted, but he was also willing to travel to whatever location Tegan had initially had in mind.