Big Salmon Lake And then just like that, you catch em

The salmon lake was not far. Honestly, it seemed what took them the longest was making their wat down through the mountainous territory that was Moonspear. Arrluk had actually never gone all the way to the higher elevations, despite the time he and Ajei had spent in his sister's claim. Out into the glen, it was open green waves of grass before them. 

Once out into this openness, Arrluk would woof between two furs clutched in his jaws and darted forth, ready for a free run with nothing but fresh, open air before them. 

Soon they had come to the lake and he followed Ajei's lead for a place where the river met. There were bears indeed, yet the pair of wolves seemed of no threat and of no interest to them, so long as they stayed well out of the way. 

Placing the furs down on the green, Arrluk trotted along a bend as he accessed a good placement for them. The amount of salmon, rushing upstream for the autumn season on their way back to the ocean, well, it was unlike any amount he had ever seen. A bit wild how many there are, hu? It's incredible. He had never seen so many fish together like this!