Dragoncrest Cliffs i climbed to dharamsala too.

Arty, Blitz and Bobbin, Wildfire found herself musing. When did my children get such ridiculous names? Her eyes crinkled at the corner as she peered down at her elder son, utmost fondness written into every line of her face. She loved their silly nicknames, even if she couldn't even remember when and how they'd come about.

"Of course," she answered him with a sway of her black tail. "Would you like to head back there now? I can carry the stick for you if you want to carry—" Her voice cut off as she suddenly darted away, only to return an instant later with the dead hare dangling from her jaws. She dropped it between them. "This." Her head canted as she peered at him expectantly.