Sawtooth Spire a city that endures

Adventure! The eldest pup was quite the handful to keep track of, keeping Tonravik busy as he had to be everywhere. "Where goin'?" He would ask, only to get a bland answer in reply from Mother. Obviously, she was not going tell him, no matter how times he asked. He was certainly a headstrong thing but after a while (and maybe a narrow escape from a stern nip from Mom), Atauaserk ran ahead to walk with his father.

When Atatak pulled to a stop and called for the others, the fast growing boy surged ahead and set to explore this place, eyes up and nose in the air as he wandered around the new den. What was here? What were they supposed to find? Anything? "Why rock warm?" He quipped, two toned eyes finding dear old dad and mom as he indicated the ground.