Lone Star Mountain see in the dark

She saw the mountains long before they reached them. They stretched across the entire horizon and were, in a word, inevitable. Not long after crossing a creek, Haunt led the way into the foothills, threading through the rocks until climbing became unavoidable. Instinctively avoiding the scent of a pack, she slipped a little to the north and began scaling a very barren and bleak slope, @Vex hopefully in tow.

Long after darkness fell around them, making visibility very poor, Haunt woofed to get her brother to stop. She looked around, wondering if they were being followed. Would their mother come after them? The thought made an ear twitch as she sighed and dropped wearily to the ground to rest. Despite how tired she felt, she tipped her pale snout skyward to sift through the smells on the breeze.

She could still smell the very pack they'd skirted. Haunt wondered if they shouldn't have steered clear, after all. What if they knew something about Kaertok? She exhaled through her nose, eyelids drooping as her yellow gaze sought Vex in the dark.