Duskfire Glacier Rise up, ting ting, like glitter and gold

that is the idea.  but they have not found any yet.  snow was difficult, and it hid scents well... but here in the ice and snow, they would not rot or go bad, and they would be available still for quite some time.  so she did not worry.  

his second question gave her pause.  she wondered what kind of life he must have led (probably something similar to her own), and she gave him an indeciperhably sorrowful look that lasted only a moment.  because they are children.  she let it hang in the air for a moment before she followed it up.  and we are a pack.  we are all family now.  that was how this worked — it was the only way she could see herself staying here.  they have been through a lot.  they are young.  she didn't know what caused the family to move them at such a tender young age but it had been something.. and that was enough for her.

they rounded on the treasure trove and she stepped inside.  sunlight trickled in from above where the ice thinned, and along the floor lay bones and eggs and feathers, shiny rocks and trinkets.