Ocean's Breath Plateau [bhediyon] Bag o' bones

Earthsea romped happily nearby the others, enjoying the brisk fall weather— winter was fast on its heels, to be sure, but this nor their small numbers concerned the chipper she-wolf. When snow cloaked the earth, large prey were less challenging; they'd often get themselves stuck in deep banks, vulnerable to the teeth of wolves, the snow shielding the smaller predators from angry hooves.

She trotted, keeping pace with the others even as she playfully snapped at leaves and twigs. When Tytonidae's voice called their attention, Earthsea turned her head in time to see a leg flying through the air— directly toward her face— with a pack mate close behind.