Arrow Lake Both sides of the wall

He followed after the white male with a small laugh. He had only lived in the mountain a short time but had since become quite adept at traversing the landscape, it came as no surprise when the gentle rises started to become steeper offset of rock and dirt. He often preferred taking it easy when he travelled the mountainside, but this new male was seemingly mor eager to make his way. He rolled his eyes when the cry of growing old came to the halfbreed. A few quick strides and he would catch up with the whit brute, giving a soft shove to his side before speaking. Keep up that attitude and I'll make sure you don't get much older, buddy. His tone playful and light. Fang was never a fighter, and even when he pretended the notion would often be laughable to most, he used this to take shots at himself, and unless his new friend was especially sensitive, he'd surely realise the wolf dog was simply joking around. Speech thoughts