eternal eclipse in the teeth of the risk

As Sitri joined him, Mordecai briefly turned his attention to the sprawling view ahead of them. “I guess everyone's busy getting ready for the move,” he commented. Perhaps they should have been as well, but honestly Mordecai figured that they had both split their time pretty evenly between Silvertip and Ouroboros. With Jinx's instruction that they kept up both territories for the time being, he also imagined that there were plenty of bodies to go around for either place. It wouldn't be too much longer now before they fully up and left and the mountain for the last time.

“How long have you lived here?” he decided to ask then. Of what time Mordecai had spent living with the Silvertip wolves, he hadn't met all of them. Though he had established himself among them, there were still the fascinating stories behind them that he had yet to learn. It hadn't been all that long ago since he had received that offer from Jinx to stay, but Mordecai had already lost track of the time. There had been a fair share of tumultuous events that had muddied his ability to keep track of just how much time had passed since he had been wandering the wilderness.