Roads Untraveled

He joined her quickly enough, coming up behind her only to bump his shoulder against her own. She lightly pushed back, gold eyes glancing at him briefly. The wolves formerly of the Spine were holding up well and she knew that their group remained consistent in that by the lack of worry on his face. What was there had been there from the moment they'd stood with Tonravik at the Pond. 

"We should check it out." Perhaps unnecessary words but she said them anyway. Around Iqniq, she was not always so silent. Nevertheless, she started up the side, her pace as brisk as always. Would this mountain prove to be the end of their short lived, nomadic stint? She hoped so, for the bear had not missed the life of a wandering wolf.