Sawtooth Spire Decently Departed

As with her leaders, Nanuk had also noticed the lack of a decent meal recently. With Winter drawing near, the slopes would become icy and too dangerous to hunt upon, removing the usual opportunity for mountain goat from them. Below the peaks, the scent of the local herds faded and the beasts themselves grew sparse. As a lone wolf, she'd have moved on from this land by now; as a pack wolf, she could not. But she would bring the idea before her Alpha pair, tracking the scents that led her to a cliff where she joined them.

Having caught the trails of conversation, Nanuk offered up her own opinion. No surprise that it was in agreement with theirs. "Glad to see everyone's on the same page," She rumbled. "I say we go now. The sooner the better." An ear flickered, glancing at the lands below them. Nothing held them here any longer, and there was no point in holding on even for a few hours.