The musty smell didn’t seem to bother him, it was everywhere in unlived places, it meant there wasn’t much danger other than from bones… and bones didn’t walk so he felt a little braver as he followed his sister in a slow pad around the room there were some things, he found something that looked like a pocket knife, that might come in handy once his own knife, already worn from use, was out of commission. He moved over and picked it up in his mouth, watching for anymore new treasures, he’d just might have to come back to explore some more. He didn’t answer Orin’s question only a small gruff grunt to her saying he was already carrying something. Then she started up the steep steps and he followed quietly, he knew he should be in his optime form, it was a slow ascent so he decided it was best to change before they got to the top, and he knew his sister was to excited to remember she was in her wolf form, so he stopped, it took him a bit longer to change so he had to jog up the stairs to catch up to his sister, the knife was in his hand now,
There might be seagulls up here. Be careful sis, they are pretty mean and territorial,
He said a little out of breath, all the running and climbing was finally catching up to him. Once at the top he checked the door to make sure it would open, and it seemed intact enough to, he looked at his sister his ears perked,
Ready sis?
He knew this part would be a sight to see, as far as they’d already climbed, he wouldn’t be surprised if it was a better view than the cliffs themselves.
