Redtail Rise This life isn't romantic or free, there's no path to anything that makes any sense

The rise hadn't fazed Siarut as the air became thinner and the land lost its greenery. This land had been scorched, the vegetation creeping slowly along the rocky surface, regrowing after devastation. Nanook pointed toward a mountain ridge in the distance, it was difficult to make out from where they were but he nodded slowly. Filing the information away. Easthollow and Bearclaw.

"What are your siblings names?" Perhaps a relation could be formed. They seemed far for any form of alliance, but being on semi-friendly terms was better than no connection at all. His question was pushed aside however as Siarut caught sight of a young white pup was making their way toward them, suddenly startled by their presence. She reeled back, and lost her footing.

Letting out a sharp gasp, Siarut dashed forward to see what happened to the girl. "Hey!" Sia couldn't stop himself from yelling, his native tongue falling out of surprise.