Moonspear To infinity... and beyond

Potema was alerted of another wolf in the area from the faint, weak howl a few moments prior, but did not search for the caller. She didn't recognize the voice, and it wasn't her name that was called for. She remained alert for any wolves nearby as she admired the mountain, noting the way the sun made the mountain glow, a sight she never saw before, without the use of bioluminescence. It was beautiful and intriguing. The top of the mountain wasn't beyond her reach either; she could see ridges and paths leading upwards from here. She could climb there, if she wished. If she was brave enough to do such a thing.

Her thoughts were halted by a faint hello, similar in tone to the howl she dismissed previously. So this was the culprit. Mongfionn cawed, squaring her body towards the foreign wolf, watching her with untrusting eyes. Potema turned, her single eye looking over the girl, who was very close in age with herself, both inquisitive and untrusting. "Hey."