Moonsong Glacier Tiqriganiannig

Once his paws met the grounds of the glacier, Issorartuyok was at peace. The great northern wolf regarded the terrain with a guarded eye. The mountain claimed by Ursus wolves was looming over the glacial formation, but the chill in the air was unmistakable.

Issorartuyok ventured across it, stepping into a comfortable rhythm of movement. The large wolf’s breath rose into the air. This brought him ease and peace of mind, even when he prowled so far from home.

The northerner could not help but to stare upon the mountain claim in the background. The shaman pup who belonged to the Ursus wolves had been interesting. For the second time since having left, Issorartuyok considered returning to the Ursus wolves and joining their ranks.