Dragoncrest Cliffs I bet I could throw a football over them mountains.

"I can rest when I know you're feeling better." He insisted, shaking his head. This was the least he could do; in truth Phobos wished to follow the attackers home, to poison their mother and destroy their settlement. Pepper's poor health was the only thing keeping him here.

Placing his head on his paws, he let out a breath. He was quite tired. His paws ached and his bones were beginning to creak and pop, his muscles begging him to stop even momentarily.