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.

**Two Lights in the Darkness of Night**
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Bęte looks up at her mother with pleading eyes. "Can we hunt the raindeer?! Please!" She loved the feeling of hunting something weaker than her but this would be hunting something probably stronger than her. This would be more exilirating. She whimpers and paces. Her throughs rushed through her mind one by one along with millions of questions. 'why were the reindeer so close' and 'if mother says no how will I get out of here so I can do it myself' she had a plan if she was rejected. There was an opening to the right of her father. A direct line to the carcrass. If she could take off fast enough she would make it and officially be hunting something ten times the size of her.

Dáren grins and looks back at his mother. "Yeah! Can we go hunt them?!" He wanted to please his mother with his first big kill. So, he thought making a plan. I will have to go for the largest one. He smiles and nods at his plan. He could take off now but he wanted Ciara's permision first. He looked over to see Bęte lost in throught and stareing at a pebble. He looks at Lupin and wonders why she didn't want to hunt too. Did she like to Hunt, Dáren didn't know. He was sure his sister would grow to be an evil killer with Ravious, their uncle who now was on Mittag Mountain for a little while, his dad had said. Dáren wanted to meet this, Ravious but he knew his dad had always said the raved brute favored Silver Slash [their other uncle] and always was after Nightlit.

Nightlit sighs. His paw was finally fully better. He was SO confused right now. His two pups were both deep in thought while his daughter, Lupin, was just sitting playing with his mate's tail. How did the one who loves to hunt the weak and the one who was always running around crazy be the ones standing like a statue thinking deeply while his daughter that usually didn't do much was playing? This confused him. He's this confuzled his mind. "I..."he stops himself from saying anything. They needed Ciara's permision not his. He wasn't the biggist fan of them hunting something that if they slid out of place once it could kill them. If they went at the wrong angle the reindeer would fall on them and they would be killed. And if another doe decided to help her herd she would trample and hove and the pups. Now, Nightlit could take down a mountain lion because he grew up with Ravious.

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