On Top of the World

Now back in the Armada and assigned a Warrior-in-Training Gossamer had goals to start working towards. She was slowly working her way back into pack life when her sister, Briar, introduced her to a boy that Sirius was training to be heir in the Hallows. The closeness between Briar and Artorias wasn't lost on her, but having little understanding of romantic relationships she just assumed them to be very close friends. If anything it was clear that she'd missed much on her travels to the north.

Gossamer tracked after Artorias into Fenrir's Maw. The mountain range was known for its treacherous terrain and was an excellent place to get some training in. Having explored much of the north's terrain solo she wasn't put off by a bit of an adventure outside the pack lands. If anything she looked forward to it. Her tail wagged lazily as she picked out her paths, moving swiftly and surely over the terrain. The air continued to get colder but Gossamer shrugged it off. Compared to the bitter cold of the ice bridge that had nearly claimed her life this was nothing.

"Yea, I bet we'll be able to see the Armada from up there if the clouds clear." It would make a great scouting point. "So, how did you and my sister meet? I thought the Hallows was all the way down in Auster." She picked up her pace seeking to come alongside Artorias.