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Asking of his wounds was sure to stir some sour thoughts, but she would pry no further to irritate this further, especially since the outlook on them was good. She simply nodded. Neither he or Jace were evidently facing issues with healing. All they would need is time, now, and Ame's tail switched gently at the notion to signal her contentment.

She watched him attentively and let her muzzle be guided as he shifted her focus upward then. Her eyes narrowed to a squint up towards the mountain's upper reaches, where the mist rose in subtle tendrils into the darkening skies. Had she not been looking for it, it would have been easy to overlook. She tried to discern how far it may be, exactly, but she knew mountains were exceptionally difficult to predict.

Hmm, she rumbled thoughtfully as she scanned the slopes. There has to be a path. Somehow. Mountains are tricky, but I do not believe this one would make its secrets entirely inaccessible.. she murmured. I will see what I can find. Even if I cannot get all the way there tonight, a start is better than nothing... she concluded, and in a quick gesture she nipped at the fur of his chest and took to her feet. Are you coming too? she asked over her shoulder just before she sprung from the log and waved her tail.