Great Bear Wilderness a flock of birds

Atreyu wasn't at all surprised when Charon responded with a query whether they wanted to check it out. He followed the boy's gaze around the quarry, a frown lightly creasing his features as he did so. The place was littered with sharp edges and jagged rocks. Charon and himself were probably the last wolves who should explore this particular place, too, what with their respective injuries. Still...

Atreyu peered downwards and sniffed, frown deepening as he looked over to his Beta. "There's definitely water down there," he pondered aloud. The scent was unmistakeable, but the oddly glimmering thing piqued his interest. Water didn't shine like that. Getting down would prove to be a challenge, however. "So long as we don't break our necks," he said with a laugh, though his voice broke slightly from worry. "How do we even get down there?"