Heads up! Bandits!

Tonravik herself turned when all was said and done to follow her mate. She was pleased there was no talk of alliance, although it'd be easy to say no, so many were the sort to be put off and offended. Tonravik was a wolf and cared only for Tartok; this unit was important to her, as was its survival. She could not worry for others when she had her own.

And so Iqniq and herself moved away from Silvertip. Her thoughts drifted back more to the place than it did the interaction, to remember the time she once led the place. She had left out of necessity, Tartok having called her away. When she returned, the Spine seemed to be a good choice. Tonravik knew Silvertip was not snowcapped, and so could not long too much for it; she desired the cold.