Ghost Lion Crag tunilaaga ♢

"yes." to both, and she turned her face to hide a smile as she moved to position herself alongside the firebird. "what can be caught in these stones?" kukutux wondered aloud, glancing to arcturus. she was happy to follow him as lead, for he would know this terrain more aptly than herself.

and it was a curious place, with the hinterlands lurking beyond. this was as far from moonspear as kukutux might venture, at least for the present. she was quiet now, springmint eyes darting along each shadow and layered place that could house prey. a long scent of her nostrils; she leaned into the wind, and now the reek of the beast came to her again. "kuusxix," she said of the stench, lips tight for a moment around her careful teeth.