Nimbus Summit tiburon

It had been a long voyage to this point.
There before her stood a mountain. She knew it was inhabited because of the scents that grew prolific at its base, and so the wolf did not tread too close. When she found that invisible line (rich within her nose) she tread carefully along it.
There was a familiar scent — that of the older woman — and it was this that kept Sanja curious.