Moonsong Glacier Summer Winter Wonder Land

hope you don't mind if I hop in!

It had been so long since she had visited the glacier, and the mass of ice stirred up memories of her life before Silvertip. She remembered stumbling across Phocion, catching him weeping over something she couldn't recall. It was almost if she was back in time, the glacier still cold amidst the grueling heat of summer. It was nostalgic, really.

She noticed another figure, a male as it seemed, picking his way through the ice and rock. She walked closer, fiery orange fur blazing in contrast to the colors of the glacier. She grinned when he stopped to roll around before flopping over on his belly. Well, it probably felt good.

"Having fun?" she said suddenly, standing not to far from where he laid on the ice.