Silverlight Terrace Do I look fat in this dress?

Toad spoke kindly about her new home, and those who had accepted her—the Ostregas, she had called them. Tahoe wondered if the group was named after their family name, the landmark name, or something else entirely. He chose not to voice his inquisitions on such a trivial misconception, the given information would suffice. Whatever their name, it would be a smart idea to steer clear of the pack's lands.

Moonspear. Good to know. He remarked, glancing at the distance summit. He could see why the peak was given such a title, it truly seemed to scrape the sky. Tahoe hadn't explored the upper elevations all too much. He had contemplated doing so for the sake of it, but it was much easier to obtain prey in the lowlands. Fewer creatures tended to inhabit the desolate mountains anyway. Without assistance, hunting was already a challenge on its own. You must be havin' a day off then, eh?