Outrider. She made a mental note of that before turning back to Elwood, listening to what he had to say. Prima jotted down Finley, who apparently was an outrider, and noted to ask her on the topic.
The silver-pelted female gave her companion a grin. ”Thanks, dude! Hopefully I'll soon achieve the trade.”
What was before them was an ethereal sight. Sharp slopes leading down towards a lake, frozen with a thin layer of ice, a dollop of an island square in the center of the water. Wow. She took it in then, her paws skirting the ridge as she trailed along the lake. Enchanted, she looked out into the Teekon Wilds, blinking the sunshine away.
Why she was so fascinated, she had no idea. Well, maybe it was because she had never seen a blown-off volcano before, much less its top.
Well, this was awesome.
Prima gave a grin and began to move, her paws swift to balance her small frame on the ridge, and called out, ”We may or may not be balancing on the edge of life here, Elwood!” She then made her way towards the miniature, snow-covered peninsula that jutted out from the slope, daring to move towards and stop at the very edge of the land mass.
