Duskfire Glacier footprints in the snow

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The herd continued moving north, and the wolf was persistent enough to follow. They left swaths of stone exposed from their many bodies and that made travel easier. He no longer needed to find traces of their scat, or follow graze lines, or struggle against the weather, to find their path. But as the wolf moseyed along after them he found another scent which was just as persistent as the elk, something he had not counted on. There were patches of frozen urine tinting some sections of snow yellow, and when he found some trees they were gouged by claws or the soil by their roots was dug-out. The wolf knew the signs of his kind well enough to be wary of them; a pack was near, and he was nervous to go further. The elk herd had slipped over those markers without a worry. The singular wolf that followed after them was no threat, but certainly a whole pack would be — yet they seemed adamant on continuing their course, but the pale wolf could not follow them without potentially crossing in to territory that would invite him harm. He was stuck, and growing frustrated.