Soaring Heights

" Fearless wolves whose speed and agilities are only matched by birds. "

You approach a jagged cliff face, the brush strangely has cleared and you find yourself in a dirt clearing. Looking up you can see a strange opening in part of the cliff, as well as a path that seems to lead directly towards a cave opening on the side. Trotting out of the clearing, climbing up a treachous rocky path that continues to gain height. You finally reach the opening, peaking ovrer the edge of the path to see a huge drop into the dusty clearing. The smell of wolves and pups hits you. You can hear faint voices echoing from inside the cave. A faint draft and whistle tells you that the entrance must lead into a winding cave system that ends at the window like opening on the face of the cliff.

/rest of story on pack is a wip