Duskfire Glacier There's coke in the Midas touch

Taki had remembered the icefield well from her first time at the glacier. It was snow covered and at night, green and purple lights danced in the sky. Taki wasn't one to stop and enjoy nature, but how could anyone not appreciate that particular beauty. 

She had finished her patrol and was just passing into the icefield to take in the view before she turned in for the night when she heard the howl. Moving closer to the sound, she soon picked up the scent of Uki. Their first meeting had not gone well at all. Taki was not the most patient wolf, and the stress of their travels had turned her natural guarded state with strangers into something a little more hostile. She had lightened up maybe a fraction since arriving here, though, which was why she continued to move towards Uki instead of turning to go back the way she came. Plus, she didn't avoid confrontation. Ever. That was cowardly. 

When she was close enough, she chuffed to announce her presence before taking a seat next to Uki, making sure to leave a comfortable distance between them. They weren't close, and she wasn't going to assume any level of comfort just because they were packmates. Looking up at the lights, she said, This is my favorite thing about this place.