Duskfire Glacier We only do it for the scars and stories, not the fame.

He followed her lead and when they came upon the lake, even the hearty male could not deny the thirst that had gripped him. It was with brief hesitation that he lapped up the cold water. His head lifted from the liquid at her voice, muzzle still dripping with droplets of water as he registered her words with a small nod.

Of course. We'll find something. The older male assured her before licking the water droplets off his muzzle. Aleks was unsure what they might find but if she was hungry, well, it was now his goal to find something for her to eat. Why he felt the need to provide for her was beyond him. Not realizing that perhaps it was a parental urge he had yet to shake from having his own children back home.