Gyrfalcon's Keep At the Base of the Mountain

The fox responded by crawling out of the shrub and giving the brown giant a graceful bow to show his gratitude. He didn't need to hear another word to decide he was a decent wolf and he would not hurt him. The same way he had done with the pretty female in the flat lands he swished his tail attempting to tickle the wolf's nose.

Then when he asked about his motives to wander so far, Charlemagne broke into laughter and shook his head, "No! I wouldn't choose this place like this for a den!" he chuckled, "I'd be be covered in bird poop every morning, besides I already have a home in Waspun Meadow," he barked, crossing his fingers his den would be intact when he returned. Honestly he saw nothing wrong in telling the wolf where he lived, if he had wanted to kill him he'd already done it right?

He swished his tail once more, brushing its tip against the ground, "I came here to test something" he went on, "A bird told me there's something incredible in the other side of this mountain and I want to see it for myself" he yapped,motioning his snout to the mountain range.