Hideaway Strath look at the fire and think of me

for @Nathaniel :) thought they could do some exploring outside the packlands

before dawn, the mayfair girl was awake, stretching in the darkness and departing her den with an unfurling of her scarlet tail. she did not cross the border before she gave a small series of low yips for nathaniel to join her. her traveling was at the pace of wolf-trot; the sun had not yet climbed to its height in the sky when she found herself at the mouth of a deep and snow-filled valley.
"whoa," the girl murmured under her breath, a shiver climbing her spine. along the sides of the valley, mountains reared in high teeth of stone; no escape was possible, save for the path on which she now stood. the mayfair thrummed with anticipation, but she would wait for the word of the muscular soldier.