The Sunspire i didn't expect the moon quite so soon

*awkwardly tries to get back into the swing of writing omg D:*

As needed, pack wolves were handled with more scrutiny. He was no exception, although if any pack were perhaps a few steps ahead in general favor, the Plateau was one of them. This combined with his sensibilities did appeal to her enough that curiosity came out the winner.

When he questioned her, she nodded first. There was no hiding this fact and she gestured towards the peak, littered in telltale signs of her scent. Hers. "They are," she replied simply. Now, closer to him, she could smell the Plateau so plainly. This suddenly made her think of Summer, and if his travels had panned out appropriately so far. He hadn't been gone that long yet, though.

She wondered who he was, exactly. There were traits of his scent that were similar to Lasher -- ones besides just the pack similarity. If she had visited the Plateau itself recently, she would understand more clearly the connection she was making, but the pack had changed dramatically since she had been close to them at all. Perhaps, for the better. Even if she did miss when Ariston was one of theirs. "How fares the Plateau?" she quipped, prying gently where she could.