Duskfire Glacier Blessed are the peacemakers

i am always willing to mentor. wintersbane offers; after all, he thinks, what good did all that knowledge and experience do if it wasn't shared? passed on? and while he desired fiercely to have cubs this year — to actually be a father he does not hold onto the hope of it. it seems unlikely at the present moment and once more he tucks it away with the tentative acceptance that it might be possible next spring.

rye's question draws wintersbane from his contemplations. it is a question he's gotten a few times already; in different forms. the tundrian draws in a deep breath and lets it out. i was born in these wilds but i spent a bit of time in my mother's birthpack outside of them; enok tundra. his lips give a terse twitch of emotion that he is not keen on sharing. duskfire glacier reminds me of it. it ...feels like home.