Cassiopeia's View And I cannot compete with you, Jolene

While the other was coming down, Ness was traveling up. Her pace was decidedly slow, maybe a little lazy, but she did have a purpose behind her steps. The aspiring scout thought an advantageous height would give her a clear view of her directional choices, and she wanted to take the most scenic route she could while she spent her days outside of Moonspear. She certainly didn't want to travel in an unknown direction only to find it was an incredibly boring waste of her time. Bi-colored eyes scanned upwards as her ears picked up on the faint scuffling sound of shifting gravel from somewhere above her. Downwind, she had to rely on her sense of sight and sound to locate the slate-white she-wolf moving down the slopes in her direction.

Unabashedly, Ness carried on towards her, curious as to what kind of company the wolf would be.