Duskfire Glacier The voice in my heart

The malguk had crossed back over the borders of the glacier after paying a visit to the ridge to make sure no loners were hanging out. As she moved across the ice on sure, snowy paws, she picked up Iju's scent. As newer members went, she was least irritated at the prospect of conversing with this particular male, plus, she wanted to check in on him to make sure he was still getting along okay on the glacier. 

She followed his scent across the ice, noting that it was mixed with the scent of a fresh kill. As she moved, she glanced at the quickly moving clouds in the sky that warned of an approaching storm, and a cold breeze moved through her thick coat. It didn't take her long to track down the mute wolf, and when she was close enough, she released a chuff to announce her presence. Taki stopped in front of him. Iju, she greeted with a quick nod, her citrine gaze meeting his as she studied the rabbit between his jaws.