Sunset Valley Rihad

Deja had always believed that Nicodem was the more skilled tracker of the two. Upon detecting the pack scent, his expression lit up, and his tail wagged vigorously. ATTABOY! he exclaimed as he gazed at the towering mountain. Even with the challenging landscape, he believed they could carry out a successful heist, especially if there was a hidden supply in the lowlands. 

As he sprinted alongside his friend, he kept a lookout for dangers while they moved towards the packlands. We'll need to act fast— he said, already planning their strategy. —and check around the base if there's a cache there. The higher up we go, the bigger the risk, and we can't afford to get hurt ... again. They'd been in a handful of fights, and Deja understood that being injured would only impede their progress. They had to remain on the move to maintain their nomadic lifestyle. Plus, he didn't want anyone to get hurt; he was simply seeking some hospitality.