Crystal Spring

As much as Hirondelle was very much sure she wanted to scale the mountain, she was also very much sure she would not feel that way by the time she got about half way up it's bulk. She was slowly starting to realize she was just not meant for scaling heights, and the last thing she wanted was a repeat of her last adventure with giant stone formations... even if her "savior" had been attractive.

The day was slipping by quickly and even as her paws carried her further away Dell's mind turned to her den. She likely would not make it back before dark at this rate which would have been fine if the girl wasn't already starting to feel the long day's trek wearing on her. But then she had pretty much already accepted she likely wasn't going to be returning home today anyways. She had wanted to keep exploring the northern region and if that meant spending a night or two away from her own den, then so be it.

A violent pounding noise and the appearance of mists on the horizon drew the girl's attention back to her surroundings, the base of the mountain was lush and verdant but the foliage here seemed even thicker than before. Curiosity piqued the girl pushed easily through the dense shrubbery to appear before a pool of water, it's source a giant cascading curtain that was the source of all the mist.

For a moment the dappled woman stood, neck craning as she gazed up, jaw agape. Then slowly she lowered her gaze to a shape on the other side of the pool. A stranger. The quickly ran her gaze over his form, though he was somewhat obscured by mist what she saw brought a smile to her face. She supposed if she had to spend a night away from home there were worse wolves to do so with.

She took a few steps closer to him, though remained a respectful distance away and gave a friendly bark.