Nocturne Summit Castle in the sky

How rewarding that will be, the dark wolf uttered into the darkness. 

The silver guardian's yawn brought Crowfeather down into a position on his belly, paws stretched out in front of his chest like a sphynx. He had been allowed to sleep deeply when they had been beside the lake. It was thanks to Germanicus that he had been strong and rested enough to make it to the mountain and the shelter they had found. 

I will keep watch, Germanicus. For the feline with claws.

Crowfeather's voice was soft, though, hoping that the silver shape beside him would have already found peace in rest. His watchful eyes returned to the rain and danced with firelight at a strike of lightning that illuminated the sky in a brilliant sheen of white.