Cedar Sweep new horizons

"Hah, of course!" He declared a laugh that was not at all forced. He felt good. Refreshed. Not only by the journey, lengthy though it may be, but in that he was spending quality time getting to know another of his pack mates. A matter he would continue to pursue in their new home. "We can try and find 'em together when we get there. If you'd like." He left the offer open.

"I've never lived on a mountain before, but I am looking forward to it." He pushed ahead, bits of snowy ice particles clinging to the thick fur of his paws. "I only ever lived on the Glacier my whole life. I don't think it will be too much different." That was the fun part. Finding out. "What about you? What was your first home like?" He was interested to know. The shadow of a hawk swooped overhead, above the treetops. He glanced up momentarily, watching in admiration as it disappeared out of sight.