Sunspire Mountains now it's just the rubber burns peeling out behind the wheel

SHE'S BACK

Tonravik moved, not looking over her shoulder to see if Echelon followed. Tonravik knew Echelon to be sensitive in some matters, but did not think this would be one of them. Truth be told, her rush of anger was quick to fade in response to Echelon's complacency. Ever the pinhead, Tonravik thought that Echelon would be on that page, also. Her ear twitched as Echelon lurked behind her, slower than normal.

That prompted Tonravik to stop altogether. The behemoth looked over her shoulder, tilting her head. It was clear Echelon was sulking, and Tonravik snorted. A loud woof fell from her then, gruff and echoing on the objects around them. Come on, the bark prompted. Her tail twitched in a stiff wave, a show of Tonravik's impatience. But at the very least, there was no anger or annoyance toward her counterpart to be found. Only the eagerness of a conqueror wanting to find the land she would soon stake her claim to.