Dragoncrest Cliffs Close your eyes and sleep,

the peak had been throughly coursed, and his explorations of the shared land brought him no spoor that suggested forming packs nearby.
@Wylla had spoken of the cliffs here; even during his time upon the expanse of pine-rock beach below, mahler had not been so high. he wandered toward the sea from his position upon the mountain, skirting a tangle of landscape that begged searching on another day.
with the ocean close enough to taste salt, mahler found the scent of wolfblood here as well, and padded across stone shelving in pursuit of his healer's interest.
a young man and a dark woman; she threatened the first, and mahler caught the end of her words. they rankled him. sagtannet had not moved halfway across the wilds to deal with more upstarts too close to them, and he bellowed the snarl of a challenge as he thundered closer to take her violence himself, ignoring the second male for the time being. "these lands vill belong to no one."