The Sunspire Heights, Round Two

Reyson had been restless as of late. Feeling adrift. Not realizing how much he had needed to be commanding, or fighting, not just existing. Sure he sparred and trained, but it was meaningless or so he felt lately. His thoughts would race to the young wolf on occasion the little stranger of cookies and cream that couldn't climb the mountain, but wanted too.

It was that thought in his minds eye that he decided to walk towards thr mountain. Only scaling it if he saw or heard the little shadow light femme.

Her call rang out and he followed it in an easy lope, until he caught sight of her. Then he stopped and gave her a half lift of lips.

Hello little stranger. You wish to conquer your mountain today?