by .mischief managed. » Mon Jun 27, 2011 12:16 pm
Denahi glanced back. Arya was fishing with Rowan. She pulled herself up onto a log that leaned against the small rocky ascend up the the tunnel that lead behind the waterfall and through to the other side. It saved her from having to climb all the way up and accidentally causing rocks to come loose and tumble down. Flattening her ears against the deafening noise, she darted through the Pass. She knew that their pack was allowed on the other side of the river, but she wasn't here to fish, and she kept low along side the mountain base. She wasn't here to fish, after all, and she would have to go through a bit of the Light of Sunset's territory to get to the valley. The putrid smell of the pine woods was a shock to her nose. Denahi tried holding her breath as much as she could while she quietly ran through the woods. How in the world did those wolves from this forest stand the smell here? It was terrible, and she felt relief when the pines thinned out, and the Valley's long meadow-like grass stood tall infront of her, providing cover incase she should see some sort of hostile wolf. She ducked low and took off at full speed down the hill. It only took a couple of minutes to reach the other side, where the dirt turned into stones and boulders that slowly went up a good distance before plummeting almost straight up (aside from a series of cliffs and ledges) . The only way she ever got up was to climb those cliffs and jump from those ledges. It wasn't hard, and she was rarely ever spotted- her pelt blended right in to the mountain perfectly, and no members of any of the two packs ever saw her. Without looking back to check for watching wolves, she started climbing, trying her best to stay quiet and not disturb any loose rocks.
Raven growled as his third attempt at catching a fat crow failed, and the only thing in his paws were a bunch of feathers. He stalked back to the river, where he flopped down in a patch of damp moss on the bank, a little ways away from Arya and Rowan, to cool off. The sun peaked out from the clouds every few minutes, and when it did, it was as hot as hell. He sprawled out on his side, and leaned back against the River reeds, sighing.
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