Totoka River No sound he made.

The fireball had never been the observant sort, so she did not pick up on the brief madness that flashed in his eyes. She was given a nondescript answer that only left more questions on the tip of her tongue. He mentioned something of a glacier, which she did not know anything about. "Glacier pack?" she asked, under the assumption that Njal and Tuwawi had stayed with Swiftcurrent Creek. "What about the creek?" Because Fox had not lived there in so long, she had long since ignored any news of the happenings. She was worlds away from her former domain. Did Bazi still lead there? Had Scimitar finally gotten some balls and asked her to be his?

To his compliment, Fox smiled. She was lucky. Peregrine was an amazing father (though not perfect), and their children were model citizens. "Peregrine and I do well for ourselves," she replied. If Njal was here, alone, she wondered if he might be coerced into coming back with her. Fox knew him to be a loyal subject, even in the worst of times, and he certainly had the skills to back it up. She intended to be picky about who she invited into their fold, and Njal was one of the few wolves she had a history with that didn't immediately want to rip her throat out... so that was a plus.