Moonspear the silver lining seldom lies in sight too plain to see

Gannet was not on the mountain this night, but had settled in at it's base, and currently his sights were set on the stars above. It had been a muddling few weeks, but tonight, his thoughts were relatively clear. There was a quiet air of contentment about him as he relaxed and prepared for sleep.

Amekaze's howl echoed down the slope, a few other voices joining in with a pattern that made it seem like a swell rushing down the mountain. His ears twisted with interest and delight, but he did not join in. Instead he simply listened, loving the unity in the call. It would be his to join soon enough.