Moonspear i can't remember when i felt so free

Stubborn or stupid though said ancestors may be, thought Dragomir, they'd done well on this mountain. Even without having been there the whole time, Dragomir could tell that Moonspear's resident pack had been there a very long time. Ruts drawn in the earth around the borders suggested that, as did the ease with which its inhabitants scaled even its treacherous heights. Whatever originally drew wolves to settle on the mountain had continued providing for them throughout the years, regardless of the terrain's suitability.

Arcturus' question had him thinking hard for a few seconds, long enough to concentrate on finding level ground to set his feet. I don't really know. I lived on a mountain before this, and then by a river. I didn't really like the river. Kaistleoki's keep might've interested him eventually, if his family stayed long enough for him to be able to explore it. Alas, he'd spent almost all his time lying around in a clearing, trying not to relive his horrors every moment of every day.

My dad wanted us to live by the ocean, but all the packs there hate each other. I only got to see it once. The memory was hazy now, overtaken by fear and mistrust. He'd only been to the ocean once, but that was long enough for Sanguinus to lure him away. He couldn't say he was eager to go back. So I guess mountains, because those were the only places Dragomir had ever found happiness. What's yours?