Ghost Lion Crag move out

The beastly woman was given moments pause at the sound of anothers howl. This voice was one she had not heard join her rallying cries, and Silaluk ceasd her movement for a moment, foreleg pulled toward her chest as she inhaled the crisp, fresh mountain air. She tilted her head backward and howled, and this time Tugar's voice joined her own: I am here. There was no introduction in the song, but that would come in time—better to get this from scents, she felt.