Spotted Eagle Mountain evermore

the climb wears on her muscles in ways she'd never previously experienced, though the challenge of ascending the snow-covered slope proves too interesting to pass up. she supposes it is living on a mountain, and the strength required to do so, that had allowed the moonspear wolves to proffer the alliance they had. she thinks perhaps she will stay on the range for a time—it seems to stretch north and south further than she can see, and there ought to be more challenges like this once.

she comes to a small plateau, eventually, dotted with firs. hunger begins to tighten her stomach once more; how different it is, providing for herself alone. she does not think the copse will hold any prey, but it would be more foolish to move on without investigating. continued climb put on hold, she instead makes for where the trees seem the thickest, keen on investigating. 

tagging uncle @Aries