Ouroboros Spine Everything, everything's magic

Waawaashkeshi looked upon her surroundings with wonder, and had asked more than enough questions on their way over. Tail swaying, she followed the other up the large rock with the same grace that her stride always seemed to hold.

Settling down against Nasamiituuq she breathed in the cold morning air, a shiver racing down her back and causing her fur to quiver momentarily. Autumn mornings were always pleasant; a treat after the long, hot summer months and before the cold winter.

"Your family is still sleeping?" She asked, eyes flicking to the other.