Moonspear keep on the sunny side

Weather: 26°F, Overcast. Snow (8-12 in.) throughout the day and windy starting tonight. Winter storm warning!

Try as he might, Dune could not bring himself to keep heading away from where he had encountered that curious, delicious smell. He had spent only a few hours on the edge of the southern peak, looking over that lake and chopped-off mountain before he had turned himself right back around. With more speed than he could ever remember mustering, he arrived on the border of the mountain once again. He stood there, hesitant. Pledging himself to a pack was not something he planned on taking lightly, but he kept coming back to this one.

Standing there just off the southern base of the mountain, Dune let out a long lonely howl. He was ready if they would have him. He had lost some weight, some of it muscle mass, but he had not let himself go too far. If he waited any longer, he knew his chances of survival would continue to dwindle, and Dune wished to live to see another spring.