Shadowwyn Moor so it's cautiously into the dark

hoping for someone I haven't had a thread with yet! @Meylees @Suliya @Ezra @Anselm but all welcome <3

On through the night he meandered through the moor, from one small copse of trees to the next, mindful of the caribou herds that he did not wish to startle into premature movement. He noted the fallen trees, and wondered what had happened to cause so many of them to be snapped or pulled over, their roots arcing up in the air. On terrain this flat, the wind was cruel- and with the earth soft underfoot, he assumed that perhaps it was simply nature, uprooting the weak and casting them aside. 

The moon rose like a song on the air, quiet but peaceful. Ridgeback snuffled about, keeping watch while others rested. They'd passed through some areas frequented by other packs, and he had begun to wonder if their trek would ever be intercepted, or if other packs might take notice of the trail of corpses they left in their wake.