Silvertip Mountain Could you move your seat up

*snags all Zeke's threads (roll here)

With success in her fishing trip, Kryptonw as able to snag a good-sized fish. It wasn't king od the pond, but it was not just a small fry. The salmon dangled from her bloodied maw as she made her way over to the pup's den. What stopped her though was the howl of someone familiar. Listening closely, her fluffy ears perked up to hear Zeke. Was he let in by Steady or Mason?

Letting out a hmm, the brutish woman decided to make her way over. With a even-paced trot gracing her long legs, she spotted the light male. His fur almost stuck out in the empty land, if it was winter, he would have better camoflague. Making her way over, she let out a muffled chuff to show she was there. 

Looking to his paws, Krypton saw that he had a fresh kill. Was he going to bring to the children? She approached with a neutral position, her tail curling like when they first met. "Zeeke?" She asked, the fish muffling her mouth. Her tongue slipped and accidently dragged his name on, she decided to set the fish down. "You joined Silvertip?" She asked, her head tilted the slightest.