Heron Lake Plateau Bigger is better

Oof. He was bombarded with words from both Tywyll and Tegan, and the young boy almost hurried off to hide behind Eljay, face feeling heated; unfortunately he couldn't do that, cause then they'd think he was even less cool. "Yeah well... your face sounds like an angry goose all night." Cinder shot back, almost grimacing at his own silly retort. Yeah, he wasn't the best at this. But he'd learn, right? Asses. Remember asses. Not butts - asses.

His muzzle had opened in preparation of attempting to form a decent comeback to his other brother, Tegan, but before he had the chance Tywyll stepped up in his defense. Though he had the temptation of sending him away and declaring that he could defend himself, well... he couldn't, he wasn't very good at that yet. Besides, his littermate said the blackthorn was slow, but still awesome! Pushing him away now would be betraying him. He returned Tywyll's grin, lips quirking up at the sides. Yeah, take that, Tegan.

Then Eljay spoke up, and the youngster felt a tad sheepish, but was determined to keep up his... uh... cool facade. Yeah, that. Even so, he smiled at his older sibling and hoped he wouldn't get too mad if Cinder began to use the word asses, as Tegan had so kindly informed him.