Cassiopeia's View Foreign terrain is by far the most treacherous

She felt herself shudder, yet another burst of wind striking her bones with the cold. She gasped at the cold, shivering lightly as she continued to walk along the cliff. She stepped out onto the expansive cliff, taking in the vivid view. If she looked towards the west, she could see the line of blue ocean hugging the coast. She turned her large form to her right, looking down at the groves of trees far below. A dark form caught her eye and she felt a low growl build in her chest. She turned slowly to face the male wolf, elongating her own form and assessing his. Her amber eyes pierced his, unwavering as she asked, "How long have you been behind me wolf?" her eyes narrowing. She inwardly chastised herself for being so unobservant.