Silvertip Mountain He'll Be Coming Down The Mountain

The wolf smirked. He liked the idea of the trek taking a while. In fact, he couldn't have it any other way. More time to spend with each other. And maybe get some answers. Which he didn't care too much about.

"That is a wonderful idea. Gives us more time to talk" he said with a wry smile, now following her at her flank at a trotting pace. "So, how long have you been here?" he asked, unsure as to whether she knew which way she was going. Especially since he did not know.