Sawtooth Spire un beso

The bear-wolf approached from behind, a yank of tail causing haunches to curl into a sit. Instinctively the spider sought to protect haunches, ears flattening as a playful nip darted into rump area. Snake-like neck coiled round to haphazardly retaliate, a flash of teeth colliding with the beta's flank. Her touches continued along the inky wolf's side, settling, at last, upon muzzle and whiskers. This advance, though playful, was shied away from, yanking features back and quelling the familiar urge to enjoy the brief, playful push.

Not to be outdone, the spider picked up lanky appendages and followed after, breaking through the small crack of sunlight and enveloping into the sunlight. In open spaces, for now, it was considered correct to follow his hulking companion, nonchalantly winding through path before eventually breaking free. Time was needed to digest the day and, perhaps later, re-evaluate the winding passage beneath the mountain the duo had just found.