Sawtooth Spire tip of the iceberg

looking for a wild @Mahler but aw! set to be in mid-morning with a cool overcast

praimfaya seemed relatively shorter on words, but that did not bother the mountain woman. she was simply happy to see another face. however, her search today was not for the new ones but instead the old ones. specifically, she hoped to see the glance of amethyst in her diamond eyes. eversince the new brood was born, gracious wanted to see how the father was doing (unaware that there was another litter he had sired to as well).

her nose was quickly put to work, searching for the scent of the gargoyle. the clouds had invaded the sky, blocking the sun's radiance on his throne. his rays were gone, only to break through the partial holes not covered by the vast sheet of grey and white. it was cool this morning due to the overcast, gracious was glad she had all this fur, even in the summer it could get "chilly" for her. it was nice to see less snow and instead more green.