So it was settled, they were going into the frigid mountain. Ayl clambered up the frozen slope, her pawpads numb. Her ears started to pop from the elevation, she despised it so much. She looked behind her, her friends seemed in better condition, especially Arias, who seemed more at home in this weather and much more reinvigorated.<br/><br/>"Do the two-legs live in packs? Or are they more loners?" She asked the group behind her. They've been climbing for awhile, and she wanted to know what to expect upon reaching its peak.