The Wall Heed my inferno

Each step taken took her further up the mountain, where she found the terrain to grow somewhat treacherous. The path on which she walked narrowed, leaving little space for error in her stride. What had started as a jog had slowed to a cautious walk, her body keeping close to the mountain's side in order to avoid tumbling over the edge. It was due to a stroke of dumb luck that the winds were not blowing, for had they been there was no doubt her weightless form would have been tossed from a ledge. For any other, perhaps the risks posed would have been enough to strike fear into their hearts, but the dragon was different. Since it was learned that she possessed the gift passed along through her family's blood, she'd taken to living a life absent of fear. Little could frighten her, for she vowed to not be controlled by any forces other than her own.

The further she progressed, the greater the view became, giving her some insight as to why she might have felt the need to explore it. She could see for miles on end, the sight being a beautiful one. However, she did not stop there. Asterr continued onward until her paws brushed against some dying grasses, which prompted her to take a good look around. Somehow, she'd stumbled across a clearing, which she suspected would be far prettier in the warmer months. No matter, it's appearance mattered little to her, for the area would not be one she'd stay in for long. Her heart had not beat at a rapid pace when she'd trekked up the slope, nor had it skipped a beat when she'd entered the clearing. It was not her place to settle, though perhaps it still possessed a purpose.

A scent infiltrated the girl's nostrils, just as it'd done during her time at the plateau. It was a wolf, though the feminine scent suggested it was not another male. Instantly, she was stripped of her urge to explore the space and placed into a more formal state of mind, before walking forward in the direction of the fragrance. When the stranger was able to be seen, she noted that they appeared to be dining on something, thus causing her to keep a respectable distance between them. Her body language was not aggressive, and she gave no sign that she wished to steal the others meal. The Draconid remained neutral and relaxed, studying the other girl for a moment before giving a soft nod in greeting. "Hello," she voiced, tone warm and inviting. Even from her current spot, she could see the female was not currently the healthiest of wolves—even so, it would not hurt to speak with her, and perhaps even request her consideration in joining her tribe. "I was not expecting to run into anyone up here, though I do not mind the meeting." A soft smile tugged at her lips, further signifying she truly meant no harm. "My name is Asterr Draconid. Who might you be?"