Sawtooth Spire Begin Again

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It was time. 

Their travels had been long and their toil plenty, but it was not for naught. It was here their family would be raised, and truly, that was what they had become, the lot of them, in their journey. Nanuk and Echelon, sisters, Kapvik a brother, her cubs her sons and Iqniq the father figure of their group as it presently stood. They had accomplished much in the time they were allotted, and Tonravik was proud that they had done so. 

Her voice lifted with her mates, calling to all of her pack and the wolves of the wilds so that they would know. Those whose voices she did not recognize she imagined in time that she would, but as of yet, she only heard that of she and her mate and the medley her pack produced. They had done what they sought out to do; they had survived and thrived, and would only continue to do so.