Shadow Mountain This Trecherous Safety

The voice was warm even as the face was unfamiliar. Consciousness swam at the edges of his tremulous awareness. Can you move? He tried. A whimper as his muscles twitched thena  stretch and a creak and his legs moved, kicking out weakly but moving. The effort brought forth a fresh wave of pain and his awareness was hazy again but then cleared to the razor edge. A mountain. He had fallen down a mountain and this was. "Who are you?" He looked up, still splayed out on the ground, voice curious and pained but not suspicious.

A pang in his head as he felt it ache. He must have hit that on the way down too. "Agh." He tried to look around but moving his head made the world spin again. "Sorry, my head....hurts." He tried to focus on the other wolf, bring his face into view but though the details all made sense he could not tell whether he knew this wolf or not.