Moonspear pierce the sky

He had joined in on the marking of the borders the past few weeks, if not a little begrudgingly. Already, Atreyu yearned for the sea again, making his way halfway up the mountain to a small nook that overlooked the ocean in a parting between the forests beyond. It was here he lay for the moment, taking in the view as he settled into a comfortable position. Even if he didn't want to admit it — for the shoreside would always be his home — he couldn't help but wonder if the mountain was growing on him. It would take time to adjust, of course; traversing it was already proving a challenge on his three legs. The deal was done, however, and Charon and Amekaze were set on claiming this land, so Atreyu followed along faithfully.

And the views were quite pretty, he guessed.

Suddenly, the howl went up, earlier than he had expected. Charon's voice echoed through the trails and rang out across the mountainside, and Atreyu turned his head to where it came from, feeling a shiver run down his spine. This was it. Officially, they had left the Bay (and, for Ame's wolves, their mountain) for good and were laying claim to Moonspear. He hesitated a moment as another joined, before throwing back his head and lending his own voice to the song that the newly formed pack now wove.