Heron Lake Plateau shouldn't you both be in bed.

he often behaves like a peen so i totally support it lol

The stranger commented on the size of his family in a tone that Penn read as impressed. The boy smirked, pleased with the attention, and nodded. "Yeah, there are a ton," he said, promptly forgetting his annoyance over his question being ignored as the spotlight caught him in its bright beam, "The Blackthorn family goes back generations. I have a ton of siblings, and a ton of aunts and uncles and cousins and stuff. Our family is all over the place. All you gotta do to spot one of us is look for the black stripe."

Penn spun then, posing handsomely to show off the ribbon of black that emerged from the splash of white across his neck and trailed all the way down to the tip of his tail. "If it's got a stripe, it's probably a Blackthorn," he proclaimed with a grin, his tail wagging as he righted himself again to face the guy, whose name he'd forgotten already.