Morningside Cuesta and that wall is insurmountable

Grayday turned his head, nose twitching as Sunny arrived on the scene. "Hey, buck-o," he greeted, grinning in wry amusement at the boy's little tirade. He hadn't realized his nerves were apparent to the kids, and now he worried that they would begin to worry, too. "Nothing serious," he sighed, going with his first instict, which was to conceal such adult matters from the kids.

But Sunny was getting older, and Day realized that this affected him, too. "I've just been wonderin' if we oughta start marking the borders," he said after a moment, looking back toward the outer edges of the territory. "I'm thinkin'... maybe we'll stay here. For a while." He glanced back at Sunny. "What do you think?"