Dragoncrest Cliffs So you found another way

The second she joined him, he was on the move. He walked along slower than he’d previously been going, mindful of his pace and where she was. He kept his eyes on the path ahead until she spoke, then threw a glance her way and let it linger whilst she surveyed their surroundings. A frown tugged at the corners of his lips, though he didn’t have to think for long before understanding her hesitance; truthfully, he’d nearly forgotten the reason for their past battle. Tossing his muzzle in the direction of the lands beyond their claim, he let out a low growl and snapped his jaws at the wind, immediately after which he looked back at her and offered a wag of his tail. Freyja looked up to her when they were children, which meant Hvitserk had to watch out for her now; though he was no longer at his sister’s side, a part of him still, and would always, answered to her.

He waited a moment or two after before nodding his head, confirming his identity but saying nothing in return; he knew who she was, he could not forget, but he would not break his silence in order to make this known. And, should she not steer their direction elsewhere, he’d continue forward at a steady trot, eager to keep moving.