Silver Moraine a horse with no name

sorry this is kind of awful

She's been exploring the areas around the glacier, and finds Morningside's claim isn't terribly far from her new home. She's careful not to venture too near the pack's borders, but she's a little curious. Part of her wonders what might have happened if Siarut hadn't appeared that day; perhaps she'd have sought Morningside in her loneliness.
Just as she dismisses the 'what-if's and begins to head home, she catches an unfamiliar scent on the breeze. Within moments another wolf enters her view, cloaked in grey and too thin. She hesitates only for a beat before she decides to approach, chuffing a greeting.