Heron Lake Plateau home is where your heart is

Raven had told Wildfire about Eljay's involvement with the four youngest members of the pack, though it was enjoyable hearing about it straight from the source. His face was soft with joy, his pale green eyes shining—perhaps leftovers from the discussion about the caldera, although she didn't think of that—as he described a simple but pleasant existence among the Redhawks.

"What things do you think about?" Wildfire wondered, chestnut eyes glimmering with curiosity. Perhaps it had been an idle statement, though she couldn't help but wonder if there was anything specific on Eljay's mind. "Not that it's any of my business," she added with a small smile, in case he didn't feel like sharing.