Thunder Dome Here our dreams aren't made, they're won

Things were progressing well for the young dragon, that much she was certain of. Though acquiring the word of near strangers that they would follow under her leadership was more difficult than she'd expected it to be, she felt herself to be doing well enough. As far as she was concerned, it matter not how long it took, anyways, just as long as the quest she'd set herself out upon met completion. Perhaps things would have gone smoother thus far had she possessed a definite place of settlement to pass along to those she'd hoped to recruit, but each territory she'd entered in the past proved to be unfit. Not in the sense that they could not support life, but solely because she could not make a connection to the land. It felt foreign under her paws, unlike any home should feel. She knew her heart longed for the mountains, but the precise location had remained unknown to her for a long while.

After having returned to the plateau in order to check upon @Leo, she'd led the boy up the mountain and left him at the place she may someday learn to be called The Wall. During her previous visit there, she'd stumbled upon a clearing where she'd met a kind female, and was confident it would serve as a pleasant resting point for her younger companion. Once he'd been settled in for the day, she'd given her farewells with the promise of a timely return, then set out once more to scout the areas ahead of them. Every now and again she'd be struck by a gust of wind, it's force and temperature seemingly worsened by the heights of the mountains. In spite of that, she was not turned away, but rather made more determined to settle herself down atop the peaks. To survive such ordeals would show strength, something she knew would be necessary if she wished to properly protect her future land.

Often, the Draconid was forced to stop and rest, the constant changes of the inclines putting a great deal of strain on her slender body. At one point or another, she wondered if Leo would be able to make it when she went back to collect him, but ultimately decided that worrying was an awful way to spend her time. He was a strong hatchling, after all, nothing would prevent him from traveling along beside her when the time came to relocate once more. Besides, breaks would be a constant thing, just as they were for her currently as she hiked up through the rocky terrain. She'd quickly become somewhat of an expert at traveling along ridges, picking up on little tricks that assisted in her maintaining the balance required to keep her from falling to her death. Eventually, the ground evened slightly, before throwing another steep ridge at her. No matter, she continued along it, pushing herself to continue until the top was reached. However, the crest was not yet meant to be seen by her silvery eyes, for another wolf stood in her path. A male, going by his scent, and a loner, too. Though, there was something different about his fragrance, for the scents of several others clung to him as well. Perhaps he was not as alone as Asterr had initially believed. Either way, she still gave a soft chuff in greeting, her posture remaining regal yet neutral, showing she posed no threat to his safety. "Are you in search of a place to settle, too, perhaps?"