Nova Peak let your colors bleed and blend with mine

@Mordur and anyone else!

     It was summer, though this land was still touched by the frost that never seemed to go away. Sasha stood, wind whipping at her fur. The she-wolf stood somewhere near the peak, looking out over the vast expanse of pine trees. The cold didn't have much an effect on her, due to her thick coat and roots in the northern areas of the world. She had brought her good friend, Mordur, with her in search for something different than her pack back home. They had traveled for quite some time from lands much further away than expected, but Sasha didn't mind it.

     The pale-brown she wolf settled down against the hard-packed ground, taking a drink from the crystal-clear water that flowed down the eastern side of the summit. She had traveled for a while, and expected Mordur to catch up any moment now. It was breathtaking really, all the new sights and experiences. She came much further north from the Teekon Wilds, and knew little of the packs that dwelled in its land. 

     The she-wolf stood up, expecting to see Mordur's dark shape emerge from somewhere on the ridge. He was her good companion, and the two had spent most of their life in the same place. Sasha sat, the slight breeze feeling nice although it was already somewhat chilly. I hope Mordur gets time to see the view from here, it's very nice. She thought, waiting for the male to arrive.