Porcupine Ridge See you later

>:D

Somehow the boy had found a way onto the peaks of the ridge that overlooked the Vale — unscathed, even. He was quite proud of himself. It hadn't looked like a difficult feat at first but he had struggled, though now that he was up here, Redshank would most definitely say otherwise if anyone asked. But even with his confident nature and large paws, the boy was unused to the treacherous mountain paths and his less than stellar stamina made the trip slightly longer than intended.

The stars glistened overhead as the boy picked his way along the rugged mountain top, glancing every now and again at the vale spread below him. A foreign scent, however, caught his attention and his casual lope quickened, eyes narrowing in suspicion. He saw the stranger resting up ahead, a slender little thing that he almost mistook for a coyote. Redshank's hackles bristled and he let out a shout to get its attention as he strode towards it. "Hey, y'real close to our territory, y'know!"