Sunspire Mountains fox fire

Keyni was not a wolf adapted for mountain living, for she had never grown up on or near high peaks such as these. But the chain of the Sunspire mountains here in the Teekon, were of some familiarity to her. Only once before, in the not so distant past, had she climbed their heights. The trek itself was grueling last time. This time was no different, as she scaled the mountain paths again, seeking to emerge on the other side to the west.

Just like she knew it would be, the mountain air was thin, making breathing a chore in of itself. Wisely, she took breaks at regular intervals, like the wolf before her had. She walked with slow, precise steps, minding any crumbling soil. But most of all, she focused on her breathing. She took slow, deep breaths, exhaling slowly. Ever calm and collected, she kept the dizziness at bay. Staying composed she knew, would play a key role in making it out of these mountains in one piece. 

Ahead of her, a pale and spindly figure in the fading light, seemed to be faring worse than she. She turned a single jade eye to contemplate horizon the while the dying rays of sun slowly gave way to the shadow of night. He had the right idea, staying put for the evening. Fixing him with a placid look, she moved closer steadily, chuffing once to get his attention.