Heron Lake Plateau i'm not just pieces of meat between pieces of bread.

The sky was grey and clouded, holding the promise of rain. Fin frowned up at it for a moment before continuing along her way. She had left her boys in @Lucca's care for the evening after finally accepting that it was high time they find a suitable rendezvous site for them. The den they had claimed had been cramped when they'd found it, and with Cinder and Tywyll growing like crazy every day, it was either they move out or one of them had to go. Seeing as she was rather fond of them both, moving seemed to be the best option.

But where to go? Finley didn't know this territory well. Since arriving here, she had spent most of her time at the den with her sons. She rarely went further than the mile or so surrounding the site, the occasional trips to the border not withstanding. So when it came to finding a safe, open area within the territory for her pups to continue to grow, she really wasn't sure where even to start. The whole place seemed to be covered in swamp and grossness... Why had they settled here again? She grimaced as her foreleg sunk into the sopping earth and sighed. Maybe they ought to stay put and just not sleep inside anymore...