Silvertip Mountain I've been coming home all this time

Day laughed as he watched her 'hunt', energy coming anew in the presence of her joie de vivre. Trying to enter the game himself, the bigger male crouched low to catch the ruined body that she'd thrown again into the air. The worm landed with a sick splat against his nose, but he shook it off easily and caught it on the downfall to parade it before the younger wolf.

"Beat that," he said through his teeth, throwing it high for her to try and catch.