Frostfire Ridge maxed out, minimum wage

05/02

The climb is treacherous, but Zephyr is far more graceful than in his earliest weeks of life. He only slips a few times on his way up the ridge, feeling oddly claustrophobic among the thick woods. He's never been all that fond of mountains, but he does firmly believe they're better when they're more... barren. Easier to see things coming that way. As he travels further west, it seems his wish comes true; the trees become sparse, the land bare. He's pleased and intrigued enough to call for @Kratos, hoping his mate is near enough to hear him.