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

Seeing as this writer totally had the same problem last night, that's super cool. Penn quirked a brow at what's-his-face's request, but gave another shrug. "Yeah, that's cool," he answered. It really didn't make much of a difference to him, though it would have maybe if he'd realized that it was quite an accomplish to attract new, capable blood to his pack's ranks. Enough of an accomplishment that he would've been praised for it, and goodness did this boy love his praise.

"It's to the East of here," he explained with a gesture of his muzzle, "Like, straight East. You'll pass the Southern edge of a small wood and then it's a quick hop over a little river and you're there."