Sheepeater Cliff celestial hearts

The girl offered her name, which was actually a very interesting one. Crëyr. She smiled and dipped her charcoal flushed head in return. Crëyr gave the mottled female a brief run-through of how she came across the Bypass. The word Wales sounded unfamiliar, but Falwasi did not press on the subject because the petite she-wolf granted her another question. And then another.

"Yes, Shadow and I know of each other. Though I would say I know more of his... past, then he does of mine," Falwasi explained, a bitter taste in her mouth as she recalled the day they met. Urg, he ruined a perfectly good day. The copper orbed wolf looked at Crëyr before she spoke. Either the female had extremely delayed senses, or she knew Paarthurnax had shifted loyalties. The latter of it seemed more likely.

Turning away to look down at the sharpness of the rocks below cascading down their steep hill of rock, Falwasi answered Crëyr with a clear 'yes' before moving her slim face to look at the other wolf. "Care for a thrill?," she asked, gesturing towards the jagged slope below her. It was perfectly possible to hunt there, but they would have to be careful. The smell of prey was intoxicating, and the boundary between life and death was fairly precarious should they make an unbalanced lunge.