Silvertip Mountain dark clouds

'allo =D

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A minute pause in his journey found the blanched wolf wasting time atop one of the many mountains he'd encountered since his first return. His morning had been leisurely, occupied with little more than casual strolled along dangerous trails, but for a short while now he'd been perched on a gaggle of rocks that let him peer regally across the open plains beneath him. It was here that he first noticed an onyx pioneer navigating a route not too distant from the one he'd been on...and though she was yet at a distance her coloring made his mind temporarily slip toward false assumption.

His breath caught in his throat. "Koo-!"

The she wolf turned her face to regard the path as it twisted away from a steep drop off. He knew instantly that her identity was not of the companion he'd left behind some months ago but a stranger entirely; his harkening was squelched before it cradled the last of her name. He was not angry at the misunderstanding but felt instead a twinkling of embarrassment on his own behalf. Surely she'd heard the utterance and though perhaps he was mentally stunted...or worse, perversely sending lovebird calls her way,

"I thought you were someone else!" he called out before the misunderstanding could gain much momentum.