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.

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The blue sky shone brightly above as the ginger femme circled her mentor, her white-tipped tail flicking as she contemplated what she would do. Knowing that Wayne would expect her to lunge at him, and more often then not he would evade her that way, so this time Calypso tried a different tactic. She dove for his legs, using her size to her advantage, aiming to headbutt his front paws to knock him off balance.

Whether it had worked or not she spun around and jumped onto a rock, about to look down and see whether or not Wayne was coming from her but as she heard a small cry curiousity got the best of her. Cally jumped from rock to rock up the side of the mountain, as the mewling got louder and louder as she approached whatever was making that sound. It was kind of annoying her.

Coming across a small cave inside of the mountain, she nosed her way through the lichen that draped the entrance, still listening to the mewling that grew steadily weaker and weaker. What- "Oh my god." Calypso breathed, nosing the limp ball of wiggling fur lying on the floor of the cave. It was a cub, small razor-sharp fangs protruding from it's mouth. A tigre. Slightly panicked, the femme backed out of the cave to go and get Wayne, but ended up slipping and tumbling down the slope.

She hardly noticed that fact and instead rushed towards the dog, her green eyes wide. "Wayne! There's a cub up there! We have to help it!" she said, maybe a bit louder then she should have, her tail twitching, agitated.

((For Wayne Only))

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