Ice Mountain

The Ice Mountain is much smaller than Wolf Mountain, yet climbing up it is far more difficult and shouldn't be attempted in winter. Some creatures collect the shiny stones at the peak of this mountain for necklaces.

-You can't Stop me.-
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The grey wolfess was back at her home peak. With little anything interesting happening at Traydon River, there really was only one place for Dracana to return to. Ice Mountain was her favored place over any of the peaks. While it wasn't near as tall as Mount Kara or the namesake Wolf Mountain, with the almost constant chill and thin air, she was at home here. Her green eyes scanned the mountain from base and up towards the snow capped peak hidden in the low lying clouds. Dracana imagined a big snow storm was brewing and would probably strike the heart of the land within the next few days.

All the better, a real storm to flush everyone out to find somewhere to seek shelter. Those were the best times for Dracana when she chose to wander. It was a pity, too, sometimes. Too many creatures fled from her. Sure there was Jaeger, but he was more like a ward than a son. She hadn't necassarily raised him, but it was her paw that gradually shaped him into the wolf he was. Pity there were to many cowards to actually see the boy use his skills. It was actually rather disheartening at times.

But Dracana moved past it. Ice Mountain was the perfect place to clear her head. She gradually began to scale the mountain. She was designed for this kind of travel. A short, somewhat stocky body with incredible stamina, wider paws that allowed for better stability. Dracana might as well have been a snow leopard born in a wolf's body, but only in that respect. She continued her climb with ease and in silence. The only sound the immediately came to anyone's attention, the wind whipping past.

It tousled her grey fur as she went along. It didn't affect her pace. Even as she passed by the newly re-opened cave of Rapier, there was little chance anyone within noticed her. That was, of course, if who or what was inside was paying any attention to the shrill winds outside.

Rapier might think it was perfect to have fems tending to him, but Dracana would not be one of them.

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