Blacktail Deer Plateau serafina

he fell into step with her, setting a slow wolf-trot for the borderline. "many things, my girl. prey, new sights to behold, and enemies." his murkwater eyes fell to contemplating her lovely little face. "it is the first thing for which you must look when you leave the safety of the plateau. bears, mountain cats, and other wolves all bear teeth and claws that may injure you."

pausing before the borders, lasher lifted his muzzle to scent the air. "what do you smell, eilidh?" he murmured in a query. today they would set out to discover the larger predators, but he intended to surprise her with that fact.