Duskfire Glacier of some ghastly predicament in mind

For @Njal, set basically pretty near the borders. I figure it would be easier to make a thread in DFG's forum than anything. <3

Oh, how it had caught her attention. It started as a mere speck of fiery light on the horzion a day before, obscured by the land rising to meet it. But it had entranced Echelon in ways that many things could. Like a magpie drawn to indescribly shiny things, she had desired to go it from the moment she had seen it. But distance and time rarely worked together in a way that she found fluid. The trek there had been painstaking, riding up on her impatience to simply be there now. With the wolves of Tartok amassing and scattering with the same goal in mind, she hoped she would be the first to find the breathtaking gem on the horzion.

At least that was how she felt right up until the strongest of canine smells assaulted her. No doubt in her mind a pack had settled there, and once again beneath the dying rays of a warm sun, the glacier was awash and aglow. Her beacon, her magpie-drawing radar had held her to a proverbial brick wall. She had skirted and paced at the border for some time, whining to herself as the sun began to fade. The fire was going out, miles and miles out from ever hoping to touch something that tied her so closely to her home. But she would not summon or beg for someone to let her in, to let her near.

She watched, and waited, took study of the creatures that came and went in the range of her vision. Yes, there was a pack here. She considered once turning tail before being full on spotted to seek out Tonravik and tell her of the place. Not to rally a war party to come and take it, but perhaps something more. She wondered if her aokkatti would feel the same about the dusky glacier as she would. She hoped she would, but maybe not. Tonravik desired a mountain for her wolves, but Echelon thought this was much better than any mountain they could have hoped for. If only to view.

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