Moonspear theres a reckoning a-coming, and it burns beyond the grave

Throwing a quick post here bc my router's out of commission.

Their home was gone but the pack, most of them at least, had gotten out safe. That was clear as they approached, the polar bear close behind Iqniq as they closed the distance between the two parties. He greeted Tonravik and she too, drew near. Jostling Iqniq and Echelon both in friendly companionship, her pale muzzle grazed underneath Tonravik's chin before she broke away to take a headcount. 

Most had made it, she was pleased to confirm, and she heckled none in this moment, content that the wolves of the Spine still thrived. "At the break of dawn, I will take two and go hunting. We will need sustenance for the times ahead." Whoever volunteered at this point was fine with her. She just wanted to make sure that they were ready for whatever trek lay before them.