There were no doubts in her mind, not for so very long, but now there were fewer. As a youth, she had found it ever so difficult to make friends - now she had her Lynk, or so she could hope at least. She enjoyed their frolicking and the familiar-ness of his soul to her own; if Swallowbane were her other half, than surely Lynk had been born a sibling or a twin. There was surely no way in which Moonglow could deny such things; she had always had a strangeness about her that let her know the ways of the soul and of the world. Calista was sure Lynk would be welcomed with opened arms and a fresh meal - why would he not be? He was, after all, fast enough to catch up to Calista which in itself spoke volumes. She'd always been one of the fastest of her litter mates - small, bouncing and swift as a bullet - but he caught her, nipping out at her as she attempted to leap away in a flurry of giggles and yips.

She continued to leap away, bounding towards him and lashing out with a paw or light nip; a taste of his own medicine so to say. Today it seemed she was Calista the Jokester, or the Playful - either one sounded fair and well to her. And Lynk? He was Lynk the Adventurer; The Explorer of the Mountain! Together they would undoubtedly explore the deepest and darkest depths of the forests and mountains alike; finally, another with the same desire for exploration and adventure as she! Perhaps he could aid her in her search for Aaliyah? They would have to travel far and wide to find her, that she knew. Even if he did not desire to stay in Spirane (a dreadful though, but she had always been taught to consider all variables) then perhaps he still would go with her. Mid yip, she pounded forward and came to a halt before him, body lowered in a defensive position though she starred up with a contemplative frown. She wanted him to see the mountain... she did not wish to wait longer and yet, Mother Moonglow had not come. Neither had her Swallowbane nor his brother, Sleekwing. And Alcide? Neither he, too. Surely they could just go... a little into the pack. Just a little bit up the mountain. Yes! It would be easier for them to be seen and thus found!

The perfect plan, by far.

"We can be going into pack, yes - I am of the High Crown so we shall be seeing the mountain, okay?" she finally yipped, face once more erupting into a toothy grin as she straightened up, turning her attention once more to the spiraling mess of stone and shrub. She was determined to let her friend see just how much Spirane had to offer and just how much fun could be found there. With an over the shoulder look, she motioned forward before beginning off at an easy jog. "Be following me, my Lynk, the path can be getting quite dangerous!"

With that, they began up the trail that lead to the outer region of the mountain; no sooner than they had left did large clusters of thicket covered stone and boulders begin surrounding them. She smiled inwardly, her head twisting about in silent awe as they bounced along - soon enough, they reached a multi level stone wall of sorts. Outcrops jutted up and yet, it was manageable; with an almost cocky grin, she threw her petite body up to the first level and beckoned him forward with a joyous wave of her tail.

"You can be doing it! You are strong and fast - come, come! You can see it all from up here,"
"Beautiful, yes?" she finally spoke, her voice quiet and dreary. Awe, after all, was one emotion she enjoyed with every inch of her body and desired even more so.