Dragoncrest Cliffs I'm all the way up

Hush smiles, long past being angry at anyone for the belief. It was rare to find wolves who did not, could not speak, disability or not. Hush snorts gently, his tail waving behind him gently, as he nodded in response. The woman had nothing to be guilty of, and he reinforced that with a gentle nudge. 

The conversation went from his lack of verbal ability to the trees above them, which was a far more impressive topic. His head craned back once more to admire them, just as impressed as the woman. He walked to one of their trunks, raising up to see if he could grab a foothold of any kind, but there was no such luck. He collapsed back to his feet, hmphing. The view would be left to the birds and squirrels.