Sawtooth Spire like two dogs caged

lol That was fast! :D

Aariak's best time to rest was when the sun reached it's highest at mid-day. Mornings spent on physical work, afternoons spent mostly patrolling, and every now and then he'd peek at the boys to see if there was a chance to pick a fight with Atuaserk or dig up some bug with Pingasut. They were grat boys, and although the other two were a bit more shy, Aariak knew they would soon hatch out of their cocoon.

His nap, although interrupted by the Alpha's call, had been invigorating enough. Aariak howled back to let Iqniq know he was coming, and with a yawn, the Inuit promptly stood up, stretched out, and set foot to what seemed like an exploration journey towards a high peak in thr distance.

Sloping up the terrain became less green and vibrant, and more gray and hostile. Sharp rocky peaks sprouted from the eart more often as he reached his fiery friend. Barking, Aariak announced himself and greeted Iqniq. He licked the Alpha's chin in acknowledgement and with a waggy tail awaited an explanation for the meet-up.