Duskfire Glacier [IC Joining] ice on snow

The scent of feline musk lingered in the air as Tuwawi performed an agitated patrol around Duskfire's new borders. However, her reconnaissance was cut short when an enigmatic howl rang in the air. At once, Tuwawi moved into a brisk gallop, weaving through the trees and glens as if she had lived there for many years. Even though this wood was still foreign, it already felt like home.

A white figure perched herself politely at the borders where the trees thinned. Bazi?! Tuwawi thought, surprised that the young leader would travel the whole way here. What for? Was there news? However, upon second glance, the plush alabaster fur and sky blue eyes belonged to another woman - though the likeness was uncanny. The ember felt her heart sink a little, but slowed to a trot all the same, intent to meet the visitor. Her posture was held high with a stiff tail in the air - an unmistakable expression of ownership and dominance. She observed the stranger, evaluating her methodically from a length away. "You sit at Duskfire's borders," she stated dutifully in her usually low, crooning voice, "what business do you have with us?"