Sawtooth Spire ultraviolence

So heights were a new thing for him. Not unheard of, seeing as some wolves hadn't ever scaled a mountain, or even seen one but he would overcome it. He would have to because he was a wolf of the Spire now. Her eyes roved the landscape, observing as he rambled, one ear twisted his way to indicate that she was not ignoring him. 

"Heights are a bitch," She agreed. There was no fear in her voice; only consideration. If you fell, that was pretty much it. Did that stop her? Absolutely not. She would teach herself to have the upper hand here and that was it. That was her end all option, and there was no wiggle room in it 

She refocused. "I'm here to kick your ass." Potentially. But with that, her posture adjusted, lips lifting to form an aggressive expression. Without any more warning than what she'd already given him, Nanuk rushed the male, snapping teeth at his face and body.