don't drink the water

The edge was steep, shifting rocks underpaw as Hattori took it slow and steady, glancing over his shoulder every now and then to ensure the pup was keeping pace. Rhuem wasn't quite so small any more and was certainly more steady on her feet, more than capable of making this climb if she put her mind to it. Whilst by blood they were his cousin's children, he couldn't help but get the sense Raijin and Sedna's children were closer to nieces and nephews than anything else. What little of his family that he acknowledged within Auster and Boreas.

They were nearing the top now, a cool breeze rustling Hattori's coat as he went, bringing in distant scents from all across Auster to his nose. He had never scaled the Brimstone Lake before, but he imagined the view from its peak would be something worthwhile. Tall enough to loom over the forests and plains of the island, to show all and leave very little to the imagination.

The ground shuddered gently beneath his paws, like the calm breathing of a slumbering beast. Hattori saw no danger in it, was aware of the signs that usually came before an eruption. It was as peaceful as it would ever be, making today's trek safe enough. As long as they minded their footing.

"We are almost to the top." He said, still leading the way, his pace swift and confident but not in any outright rush.