Dragoncrest Cliffs So hard for a good soul to survive

@Antumbra @Blixen @Dio
Forward-dated to 1/1

Her journey here had been quiet and focused. She moved through the familiar terrain of the taiga, pain squeezing her heart when it brought up thoughts of the glacier and the family she had lost to the storm before heading north towards the sea. But that was the reason for her mission here--she wanted to find her lost loved ones and make sure they were okay. She held on to the hope that some of them had made it to the coast and were taken in by one of the packs that resided here. Taki arrived at the cliffs in the early night, the moonlight illuminating her snowy pelt and she stopped just outside the pack's borders. She hoped at the very least, she would be able to find out even just some helpful information. Whether or not she found out anything here, her plan was to move west down the coast and repeat this conversation as many times as she needed to. Never one to waste any time, she tilted her head back and released a howl for the leaders, praying that one of them might have some good news for her. She stood tall, expression impassive as she waited for whoever would answer her call.