Boartusk Heights purplestain

teya grinned at hymnal. "this my pleasure," she told the girl softly. the pair of fenwolves climbed the boartusk spires. eventually they could look at over the flatter lands, and also turn to see a view of the empty strath. 
"you walk and walk," the raven said solemnly to her charge. "but i have never been to top. too many fun things to see on the way." she motioned with her muzzle. there was a hawk in a lightning-struck tree, watching the wolves with inscrutable golden eyes.