Blacktail Deer Plateau aitareya

his feet had grown restless of late. they outpaced his body, tired and worn. but the spirit followed the feet, and the two carried the body away from the glacier, almost mindlessly, as if he followed the ruts of an ancient, primal path.

they stopped at this border, at the most gentle slope of the plateau.

he'd fought with himself about coming here again. the memories could be too great. and yet, he was over-curious about the wolves that now called this place home.

did they carry on the legacy of love and light that the morningside pack had sprouted here?

what did they think? what did they feel?

questions continued to bubble up as he howled for leadership, comforting that slight sense of trepidation with the knowledge that he could cloak this greeting under the guise of a friendship mission from morningsong.

ॐ वाङ् मे मनसि प्रतिष्ठिता
मनो मे वाचि प्रतिष्ठित-मावीरावीर्म एधि।
वेदस्य म आणिस्थः श्रुतं मे मा प्रहासीरनेनाधीतेनाहोरात्रान्
संदधाम्यृतम् वदिष्यामि सत्यं वदिष्यामि तन्मामवतु
तद्वक्तारमवत्ववतु मामवतु वक्तारमवतु वक्तारम्।