Nocturne Summit the spine can't decide between the earth and the sky

He moves smoothly behind her, falling in line as she takes lead downward. His legs may have been sculpted for the mountainside but this ridge is unknown to his paws, where each step is carefully calculated with respect for the beast beneath him. One wrong move and they’re both tumbling down.
 
An ear twitches and he follows the movement of his companion, looking toward the goat, obvious to their presence. His days as a longer, he learns not to pass up opportunity and he wonders if she feels the same. Curiously, he draws his attention back, slowing his steps for any sudden change the dark woman may offer that will put him into motion.