Nimbus Summit hello seattle, i am a mountaineer

No worries! the yearling was quick to reassure the apologetic Issorartuyok. Yeah, just the other day. He huffed a breathy laugh at the Alpha’s surprisingly astute question. He couldn’t possibly know about Caracal’s freshly healed sprain. The boy absently wriggled that paw, thinking of Sialuk for a moment.

Pushing that thought from his mind, he bounced on his red toes when Issorartuyok mentioned a patrol. Sure thing, he said easily, even though he found patrolling dreadfully boring. I’ve been doing a lot of travelling lately, Caracal added conversationally as he flanked the older male, so my paws are used to high mileage. How long have you guys been living here? he asked without pausing for breath.