with your sharp teeth

@Lasher -- for clarification this is the base of the dungeon on the Kintla Flatlands side, near/before The Door!

The very familiar scent Lasher had worn was nearby. Tonravik was curious, of course. And so she howled, her sound, as ever, somber, even despite her pleasure that she had managed to find him. They had left on good terms, and given she was in the area, she would at the very least let him know. More than that, she would inform him of the Plains wolves. Perhaps they had tested his borders, too; the Spine was much further than the Plateau to the foreign wolves, and given they were closer, much more of a threat to them. The Spine was across the river, a week it took to travel. An exhausting venture, but Tonravik was a well-traveled woman.

Iqniq was likely nearby; presumably, gathering herbs. Her howl he would surely hear, too, and if he wished to join her here in her wait, he could. The woman did not question if he would show; while he could not join her now on the Spine, he was Tartok in his heart. Theirs was a bond unable to be severed.