Broken Boulder enter stage right

Hello hello! c: Glad to finally RP with ya!

Lifting her cranium with a satisfied sigh, Jökull's near-black eyes scanned the area. Nothing popped out at her so she set her sights yonder. What met her inquisitive stare was unlike anything she'd ever seen before: an immense wall of ice reflecting the sun's resplendence lodged between two ridges. She has seen ice before, but never quite like this. Never so stupendous, glassy, or spellbinding.

Bare to the intense colors of a setting sun, Jökull admired the glacier, forgetting for a moment her predicament. The longer she stared, the more she wished to visit. The glacier was far more impressive than this place. From this distance, the peaks appeared scalable, providing a vantage point. 

Jökull's attention snapped to the wolf, body rigid. The sooty rogue caught her unawares, but she did not seem all that interested in her. Not at first. Jökull perceived her peacock colored eyes and her sleek build. By the smell of her, she didn't have a home either. It wasn't long before the wolf fastened her gaze on the Sveijarn, introducing herself.

"Jökull," she returned, not missing a beat. "You familiar with these parts?" Jökull wasn't one to beat around the bush if she couldn't help it.