Heron Lake Plateau is meatball an fruit

maybe he did, maybe he didn't. either way, tegan was way better than ceara at scouting. are you kidding me? he stuck his tongue out at his cousin playfully, and then looked as quixote arrived and bat began explaining. tegan's nose scrunched as bat threw him WAY under the bus. the fuck-- he told her not to get him involved in a lie. he said he would cover for her as long as it looked like he had no idea. whatever, if quixote didn't accept her because of this-- he couldn't say it didn't warn her. "the ankyra sound," tegan corrected, looking towards his alpha as he approached, "i picked bat up at the ankyra sound, she was going to try to navigate to the plateau by herself to find me, so it's kind of sheer coincidence that i found her-- but good luck." he gave bat a little nudge and turned to give her a genuine smile. 

"she had a whole route planned out though-- it was impressive, if it's good with you and raven i told her i'd take her under my wing as an apprentice," he said, returning his attention to quixote, "and, like we'd talked about, definitely a good way to keep our packs close."