Duskfire Glacier bicycle race

Following her acceptance into the glacier's ranks, Meerkat spent the next handful of days familiarizing herself with the lay of the land. The heights reminded her of both Redhawk Caldera and Moonspear, the views just as breathtaking as she expected. But she found she preferred the territory's lower reaches for whatever reason. There was something so cozy and safe about the lands tucked up beneath the hulking glacier's shadow.

During her forays, the yearling swore she smelled @Eldritch's scent. She meant to track down the woman, though Meerkat hesitated at the same time. She had kicked her habit only recently and was afraid she might get drawn back into misusing poppy seeds. Eldritch wasn't to blame, though the newest resident couldn't help but associate those sour memories with the woman who'd introduced her to their drugging effects.

She didn't actively seek the witch now, though Meerkat didn't have any particular purpose in mind as she wended her way through the woods at the glacier's foot. She was simply continuing her exploration, though she did hope she'd bump into someone from the pack today. Now that she felt settled in, it was time to begin integrating more socially.