Ocean's Breath Plateau these are the things that i never will learn

As he was hiking the plateau, he had no clue that his younger companion was at the other side. Pier's tawny head crested the slope and broke into a brilliant smile at the sight of Skua. The sunlight glinted off of his teeth.

Skua! Alla buon'ora!

Counting on the wind to carry his voice, he picked up his pace and greeted him with a generous wave of his tail. The Montanari wolf was in high spirits today - his stomach full, the skies blue, the end of winter drawing ever nearer - it was a veritable utopia.