Duskfire Glacier Tungortok

The large male was unbothered by her introduction. Tatkret was a much easier moniker for wolves who did not speak the northerner’s tongue. It had not been the first time he had offered it instead of his preferred name, but he was rather interested to know how Meerkat had found it out. Issorartuyok did not recall how Lane had referred to him, nor did he remember how Meerkat had reacted to it. The commotion of the young scout’s gathering had been enough to fill his mind. The chaotic nature of the child that had been there – the one who had been aggressive toward the other pups – was all that he had thought about.

I was looking for you, Issorartuyok answered her with an easy smile.

You said that you wished to visit your mother. I wish to plan this with you, the large male continued, his deep voice filled the space between them. I should like to visit the village of Moonglow on our journey back. Do you believe we can do this?