@Remington @Cottongrass @Phoenix @Reyes @Hawthorne
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It was time.
Standing atop the icy falls, Askan dug his toes into the snow, tipped his head back and let out a long, timberous call. Rather than being his usual 'oi get here' sort of summons, this one was was landed with purpose, his intent clear. They'd faffed about for long enough now, all those weeks spent doing nothing but lurking had been a massive waste of time. But the past was in the past and now they had to look forward to the future. As to what it would bring, he had no clue but at least now it was in his own paws. No longer did he have to rely on someone else to get the job done, or defer to someone else's judgement. This, all of this, the falls, the trees and rocks would be theirs. They just had to claim it as their own.
His call had set the wheel in motion, all he had to now was wait for his allies.