Heron Lake Plateau Discussing conspiracies and prison facilities

Eljay felt a little guilty for saying no when Quixote said that it wasn't his thing either, but he didn't offer it anyway. He figured that it would be better to have someone who maybe didn't like doing it but was good at it do it, for the better of the pack, than someone who just wasn't that good at telling others what to do. That's where Eljay thought the problems lay most. Even after one of them had gotten hurt and Eljay had shouted them to stop they wouldn't stop -- clearly he just wasn't that interesting to listen to.

"Okay, I'll keep it in mind," said Eljay, though he didn't know anyone. Maybe daddy..? But Eljay didn't want to suggest anyone he wasn't a hundred percent sure wanted this, too, so he figured he'd ask daddy later or something.

Quixote strayed from the scent track that Eljay was following and for a moment Eljay thought maybe he had smelled wrong. He was about to follow his Alpha -- he probably knew better, anyway -- but then his Alpha doubled back, too, so Eljay stayed his path and nodded sheepishly when Quixote said one must have doubled back. "Uhm, I guess," he said and then went on to follow the trail of the main herd.