Each member of the pack stood on the mountain path with rope securing them to the ridge above.
“Just to reiterate what to expect one more time. We will roar, and howl as loudly as we can as a pack. The vibrations will make the mountain dance to our song of freedom. Hopefully, there will be some notice before the snow races down the mountain side. That is the time that you will press your body to the mountain wall, and the ledge above us will make the snow bypass us like the foam from a waterfall. If anyone is caught in the snow, use the rope to pull yourself up, and we will find you.” Fidella reassured them.
This was the first time every member of the pack had been included in the plan. Noise would be crucial and nothing was more powerful than the sound of unity.
Conri’s deep and pow
