The Sunspire Up, up and away...

@Amekaze mostly but all may join

The dawn inked the sky with a new pastel of colors every sunrise was much the same and yet different. Different in it's quality or light or color or weather or all of the above. This morning brought forth change, a new day in which a song called loudly to the heavens above and the earth below to lay claim to the mountain and all who dwelled upon it, wolf and prey alike; they were his. He had to make sure they did not over hunt the prey animals on the mountain and he had to above all make sure his pack-mates thrived it was a great weight on his shoulders that he was glad to bare.

The second morning of his Alpha-hood though brought his thoughts back to Ame and of the treasure the mountain had not yielded to them that night. He wanted it, badly. So he back tracked and finding the water fall with the fallen tree above it's rapid flowing waters; He grinned the thought of watching a wolf whom didn't know they were being watched was like being part of a private conversation, He hopped up onto the tree moving with all the grace his large form could muster to the center of the log and looked down below the rapid falling water half expecting and hoping to see her there. But his search was in vain, she was not there she had moved on and so should he. He leapt off the log and retraced their steps heading up the mountain and to the east, half the day was gone before he ended back up at that unforgiving sheer face.

He growled his frustration at the wall even though he knew it would do him no good. He paced the length of the wall for as long as he could there was a drop of to the far right there would be no path there so he traveled down the face toward the left side only to be stopped by a well rooted bush tree. He glared at the tree distastefully, peering below it he saw a small animal trail there had to be a away to get around it the ground below the tree was solid, he tried digging to no avail, if he kept going he'd scrape off his claws. with no other recourse he grabbed the tree branch in the maw and began hauling for all he was worth growling viciously at the tree as he did so. It felt good to release his frustration upon it.