He looked around the area, so happy that he had this time with Church and was able to share something with her. He only had an idea of a fraction of the joy he was bringing her by having her up here. Being so high up felt so freeing, perhaps that was why she liked it. Every problem left far below them leaving them unbothered so high in the sky. Not many cared to venture so high up the mountain’s peak and so far it seemed as though his arrival upon the mountain pack was going to go unchallenged and unbothered by the ones who did still live here. Ragnarok was surprised but glad for it, it allowed him all the time he wished alone with his Imprint to better get to know her and her him. The view from here was beautiful but also flooded him with memories, ones he was so easily able push aside before today, ones that didn’t bother him at all until now that he was sharing this place with his soul partner. Perhaps they still shouldn’t have, but if she asked he would happily share in his memories here.

He had no idea of the stir he caused within her. For he had had the tug and pull since they had first met. He meant every word of what he said, unable to lie to she who held his soul and was indeed his light, his earth, the one he, her moon, now revolved around. He would do anything for her and endure whatever it is that she needed. He had felt so relaxed around her, something he felt with no one else and he knew that he only would ever belong to her. It was so strange they had just met yet she literally changed his whole world and he was glad for it. For what did he have before meeting her? Nothing. No friends, no family. Nothing. Now at least he had something to fight off those demons more so than ever. He smiled feeling relaxed and steadied pushing away the solemnness of his previous thoughts to again focus upon his Little Light once more.

He had no idea that she didn’t really know her birth home. Perhaps it didn’t matter, perhaps unlike himself she had been raised on the move and not in a singular place though really he hadn’t stayed here very long before picking himself up and wandering off. Still though the disbelief that flashed across her visit was quite worth it and a toothy smile split his face. ”I honestly don’t know much about father’s family, but perhaps that‘s true.” Ragnarok shook his head giving a bit of a chuckle as he walked towards the den’s entrance giving a strong sniff and again not to his surprise his scent was the only recent one about. The silver brute shook his head turning his gaze and allowing a smile to reset upon his maw before continuing, "He’s not too much larger than I if memory serves from last I saw him. That was… I guess about a year ago now. Though my memory is a bit… fuzzy from that day.” Dare he tread in that direction? He guessed he just had. ”Night before I saw him I got these, case you were wondering.” He motioned to the long scars on his left shoulder, was sure she was wondering the questioning look in her eyes showed him that plus she seemed to want to know all she could about him just as much as he did her.

He watched as she moved towards the small mountain flowers before softly saying it must have been a wonderful place to grow up. He wasn’t sure about that. After all Ragnarok had left the lands a year after his birth and most the time before he had wandered from Moladion he was left alone or in his nightmares to be stirred by mother into the waking realm shaking and terrified. He didn’t offer a reply at that allowing her to continue looking around the area enjoying herself around the den site. His tail gave a single wave and peace fell over his figure at watching her so relaxed and steady in his presence. Before she snapped up asking him what it was like, he supposed he could offer her that much.

”Peaceful.” He said moving towards her his tail waving along with her own. ”You want solitude? This is the best place to be. Only you and your thoughts here if you wish.” A rumble went over the mountains and his gaze flicked up towards the stormy grey skies. ”Well... sometimes.” Storms were often violent so high in the mountains but short lived normally. For now he wasn’t concerned though they certainly were on the way here. The sun was blocked casting them in shadow and the brute moved closer towards her. ”I guess it can be a bit cold too.” He joked pressing his large side against her own letting his silver fur once again lock with her own his warmth hers to take. ”Suppose you get used to it living up here alone, I don’t notice how cold it can be.” He gave a little chuckle perhaps it told her even more about himself more than perhaps she had thought she would get from him but he hoped it made her happy.