Redsand Canyon vorago

Kallik looked forward to this lesson and was mildly disappointed that they would not learn to hunt the goats today; he was careful to keep this from his expression, though. 

Silently, he followed the imperator across the narrow cliff. His paws were large, and he had to tread very carefully and slowly, one foot in front of the other. He tuned out everything else and just focused on making it the other side. An icy gust of wind made his paws tingle as he was forced to hold his balance against it. 

But he finally made it to the other side and was greeted with a much larger ledge, better suited to safely hold the three of them. Kallik took a seat, his shoulders lifting and falling with his panting. It had been a while since he had exerted himself like that; it felt amazing.