Moonspear Criminally Insane

She supposed it was pleasant enough to hear he appreciated the mountain, even in the stripped-bare status he had known it best by. What they saw now was nothing of the former glory she'd first claimed it as, but it was for the return of it that she held out for. It seemed that even a locust swarm and a resulting famine would not be enough to drive her off these slopes. "It is even better in full bloom," she said alongside a nod and a trust me that didn't even need said. Verdant meadows, the tangle of their woods, and prey flitting through the underbrush.. She was starting to get anxious just thinking about it and missing it so dearly.

"But, that is good. Were your last mountains far from here?" she asked, wondering if he had been born on one, or a relatively local transplant that went back even before Moonlit Hills. There had been more than a few mountain packs dotting in the Teekon in all the time she'd known it.