Seaside Moors a weak and repellent man at his worst

Heph nodded her head, steady paws slowing and beginning the descent. Though some smaller pieces of rubble and rock gave way beneath her the heart of the slope held beneath her weight. She inched down.

Flashing the other wolf a grin she laughed. "Isn't saying you're made for any one place just a roundabout way of saying you're made for everywhere? Quite a tall order." Though her words were light her attention was fixed on the path down.