Blacktail Deer Plateau and the needle moves gracefully.

Looking for @Lasher but all are welcome :D

After winding through the towers of Porcupine Ridge and descending the mountainside, Summer found himself right at the Southernmost edge of the Plateau. It had only taken him a few days to travel there, and he found himself somewhat amazed that they truly were rather never to each other. Most of his journey had been spend trekking across the Vale. In comparison, his hike through the mountains seemed like nothing more than a quick jaunt.

The young wolf didn't approach the packlands immediately, instead turning even further South to sate his parched tongue at the river that wound its way around the Plateau. He even considered lingering to do a bit of fishing, but reminded himself that he had a job to do and a lovely set of green apple eyes waiting for him back home. So, he went back to loiter in the fields less than a quarter of a mile from the territory borders, tilting back his head to call for their attention before settling himself in for a long wait.