Nova Peak all the leaves are brown

Juniper was brought to Nova Peak's summit for purposes other than reflection. She was bent low over a small cluster of scat, sniffing lightly with a wrinkled snout to assess its freshness. Maybe an hour old at best. It struck her as odd that a hare would come up this high, but it wasn't completely unheard of, so she padded in a slow circle away from the waste, trying to suss out other clues as to the hare's current whereabouts. Tracks in the snow led her east along the mountaintop.

That brought her eventually to Rose; she knew there was another wolf in the area by the scent on the wind, but wasn't expecting such a jarring specimen when she lifted her head. Her pelt had smatterings of red in it here and there, as any tawny wolf's did, so she wasn't unfamiliar with it, but the she-wolf in front of her was totally comprised of ruddy hairs. Rose's brilliant coat threw her into sharp relief against the pale sky and Jinkies exaggerated the point by squinting lightly and calling out, oi, you seen a rabbit come through here?