Silvertip Mountain The winds of change

Next round begins Friday, November 6

Everyone arrived, except Ryuu, but those that did were pretty prompt about it. FitzDutiful noted the sombre mood in the air and looked down to his feet in acknowledgement of it. He wanted to make sure that everyone was safe, but he had failed at doing that. His son, who was barely close enough to hear what he was to say, was proof of that. He caught June's apologetic glance and responded with a small twitch of his ear. It was time. He looked at Mason, unsure if this was going to be the breaking point of his relationship with his son.

"First thing's first. Some of you may know, Zaria and I are mated and she leads alongside myself as alpha." It was a small statement, something that should have been joyous marred by Mason's response and the recent attack. "However there is more than that. We are moving. Not far, just to other side of the mountain but it is not safe to stay here any longer. I've inspected the ice that fell after the storm and it seems to be moving in a way I can't understand. The prey is all gone and most of our shelter destroyed. The northern side of the mountain is safer; it has herds, forests, a big lake but, most importantly, safety. There is a cave there, a sparkling cave which can only be accessed by being on the mountain. It gives us somewhere safe to stay while we fully explore the other side and make it our home."