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

Saghani is passing through! Though it's totally okay for her to stick around, just tag me if any interactions are mentioned because she wouldn't (if it's direct) ignore it!

 

Saghani herself loomed bit higher than either wolf, having taken an alternate course up. She recognized the same clouds as Farstep and watched them with mute intrigue. It seemed more than she behaved as the Rorschach blot on the snow-laden lands; the clouds did not seem shapeless from here, but the figures they cut were indistinguishable to the unimaginative (in all things creative) woman. 

They rolled above in a familiar upset. Saghani knew of thunderstorms and knew they could occur at such altitudes, but the clouds seemed heavier. At length one burst; from it came hail that would soon be overhead. 

Saghani was getting to know these lands for herself. Having just feasted recently, her drive to find a good pack to fall into came... Or else, a pack for her to create if nothing sufficed. The she-wolf turned to descend. From here she could see rather than smell the wolves interacting.

She avoided them as best she could, and her interest was threadbare at best. Her ears perked as yellow eyes drew over them, lingering intently upon the male and pausing here, sniffing in a cursory manner at the air. Her gaze then fell to the other like herself in color and her ears alertly perked. 

Moments later, she began to trot off. If it were simply one wolf, she might have approached; two were a dangerous game to the driven loner.