The Sunspire Frisky bitz thief

@Damien. Also tagging @Leo, but keeping things slightly vague in case Athena doesn't want to hop in and risk him getting attacked.

From the vale she'd continued onward, climbing the nearest peak until she was content with her distance from the flattened ground. Then she tilted her head back and allowed for her voice to rise with the wind, alerting those back home of her plan to lengthen her time away. While it was bound to not last any more than two days, tops, she felt it necessary to inform the others of her whereabouts. They had given her their loyalty, and so the least she could do in return was keep them well informed of everything. Again, she did not take the time to consider whether or not she'd be followed, for even if she was there was nothing wrong with them doing so. If anyone from the dome was curious of where she was going and wished to travel with her, then she would not prevent them from trailing after her.

While Asterr did not mind company, she did not expect it, either. Therefore making it unsurprising when she carried on with her journey, rather than waiting around to see if anyone would come to her side. If they wished to do so, she could only hope they didn't feel it necessary to sneak around, and would call back to her so she might be able to at least slow her pace for them to catch up. Until she heard a familiar voice, however, the young dragon would not cease her trek across the range. Majority of it was rough and inconsistent where elevations were concerned, but she did not mind. Though naturally slender, her body had been growing more accustomed to the rising slopes with each passing day. Even so, she found it to be quite the relief when her legs led her up a gentle slope, the change allowing her muscles some time to relax.

There was a faint scent that met her nose, signalling a claim. It was distant, however, faded away and hardly even noticeable. If it weren't for her attentive nature and common sense that informed her trespassing was wrong, there was no denying that she would have very easily missed the stale markers. While she knew a claim had once been placed upon the mountain, the current condition of it revealed that the pack had departed from the lands. That in itself was mildly concerning, for there was no way for her to know if they'd left on their own or if they'd been forced out. Uncertain of what might lie ahead, her ascent of the slope consisted of carefully placed steps and all of her senses on high alert. If something had driven them out, she certainly did not wish to feel it's wrath as they had.