Nova Peak all the leaves are brown

She followed Rose's line of sight to the glimmering glacier in the distance, her tail tip flicking in idle thought. She didn't think it looked like a very comfortable place to live from far away, but you couldn't always judge from first appearances if a home was good or bad. Home was home, and the wolves hailing from any given home often thought the best of it. That was Rose's former home, however. Jinkies wondered if it was still the place her heart wished to return to.

My home was a big, deep forest, Juniper shared with a wan smile. I miss it a lot. Do you miss your glacier? Then, almost as an afterthought, she asked, is your old pack still there? Might as well get some useful info on the locals while she was at it. She didn't think it was her kind of place... but a pack was a pack, no?