The Sunspire spire of might with a row of stars

He's come this far and just in front of him towers a mountain. The centerpiece of its range, he stares long and thoughtfully at the peak. He's been here before.. the recognition tickles at the bottom of his feet and makes his throat feel a little too tight, but, he can't seem to dredge up a proper recollection no matter how hard he narrows his eyes. There is something important he is missing and this sensation is frustratingly familiar.

Inari delicately lowers his haunches to the snow covered ground and heaves a heavy sigh. He's been trying to travel purposefully and avoid pack boundaries for who-knows-how-many days. It's stressful and he's tired, so a quick rest won't hurt while he tries to gather up his whereabouts. He yearns to find what he's meant to search for, but he can never seem to get ahead in this pursuit that had led him to right here. While he tries to, he stares glassily skyward, hoping the answers may be written in the upper reaches of the mountain.