Moonspear theres a reckoning a-coming, and it burns beyond the grave

*buttdrags in for the same reasons*

And that was that.

At the conclusion of what their next plan of action would be, Echelon opted to yawn loudly. It wasn't so much an announcement that she was tired, but rather restless. Still, it did not stop her from being inclined to plod after Tonravik and join her in settling somewhere. They hardly had anything else they could do until the storm passed — she sure as hell wasn't going out there for anything.

Unless the cave collapsed. But let's not think about that.

Settling in somewhere near to her aokkatti, Echelon gently nosed Tonravik's paw before ultimately sprawling out to make herself comfortable. It would pay them all good to do the same, she suspected, and only continued to tentatively watch the rest of the pack until they made up their minds.