Nimbus Summit It's only water and sand

Ohhh, Caracal said, bobbing his head, right-o. That did make sense. His brow momentarily furrowed, though it smoothed out when Tuuluuwaq assured him there were ways he could mark despite having emptied his bladder.

For a while, they meandered around the base of the summit, hiking a leg (at least in the Beta’s case) and clawing everything in sight (in Caracal’s). They worked past dark and the yearling’s eyes began to droop, though he was determined to hang in there until Tuuluuwaq dismissed him.