Sheepeater Cliff i will storm the gods

He didn't seem too interested in sharing with her, which was almost funny, because the sheep was far too big for one single wolf to eat on their own. Still, Lenny was amused, settling into a laying position and cutting her gaze over to the cliffside. The idea of a bird so big made her uncomfortable, if she was being honest.

Ridgeback, he said his name was. 

"Your name is waaaay cooler than mine," she told him with a smirk, tail thumping on the ground. "I'm Lenny. It's nice to meet you." A pause, before she spoke again. "What're you doing out here all on your own?"