Raven's Watch sleeping with the birds

There was something about the way the cold wrapped around her and seeped into her bones that she enjoyed. The scale up the mountain left her shivering, but she did not mind it. Snow crunched underpaw, a trail of prints spread in a line behind her. She was tired -- but who wouldn't be while climbing the mountains. Despite the weariness that plagued her she continued until she reached the outcropping where dark birds sang their ragged songs and perched on gnarled branches.

The scent of other wolves made her wary. She stayed a decent distance away from the scent, albeit how familiar it seemed to her. Lilja sat down, nearly falling asleep where she was.