Moonspear don't know just where you've been

Alya wagged her tail. "So let's go," she insisted, shifting so that she was facing down the mountain. "The burnt woods aren't too far. I'd been much further when I was your age." She wasn't sure that was true, but it made her feel better to say it. That way, it wasn't peer pressure; it was just his turn.

She began trotting away without waiting for input, hoping that she wouldn't have to resort to grizzling to get him to come along. This mountain was just getting too small, lately, and she felt sure - somehow - that Jarilo must share this sentiment. "I haven't been to many," she admitted, pointing her nose toward Silvertip. "But I've been to the top of that one. It's weird to look at Moonspear from that far, that high... but you should try it sometime. Of course, no mountain is as good as Moonspear - but it's worth the trip."