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The mountain itself is by no means unusual, and even the forests held within a low fog are uneventful - yet the area coins its name for its unusual luck. For reasons unknown it is the first place storms tend to travel, where thunder utters its early approach. Looming black clouds seem to linger overhead for weeks on end, creating a dangerous place for any who choose to stick around while the close sound of low rumbling echoes above…
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Sitjariaq kept on running right after his new playmate, happy yips leaving his maw as his little paws tried to keep up. Luckily the new wolf wasn't totally leaving him behind, checking in with him to make sure that he was still following. For some reason, another wolf that didn't speak made him feel more at ease. As if this was someone that might understand him just a bit better. Perhaps there were others like him just waiting to be found.
The prospect excited Sitjariaq greatly, a smile spreading across his face even more. The white pup almost became startled however, his ears picking up the sound of someone hitting the ground rather hard. Coming upon a dusty scene, he was glad to see that it was just his newfound friend. With a happy and triumphant bark, he jumped on top of the collapsed wolf and pawed at him playfully. Tag! You're it!