Duskfire Glacier wind and stream in the ardennes

"Hey, who's that?" 

Veteran froze in his tracks as unfamiliar voice cut through the air. He'd been spotted. 

Other voices responded. Voices he knew. "Coach Meekah!" he piped once recognition dawned. He bounded up to the group at the border. Now that he was closer, he could see that Issorartuyok was also part of the gathering. 

"Tour? Huh? ..Wh- are we going somewhere?" Veteran asked, looking between his coach and his mentor. They were talking about some kind of trip, and he felt very much out of the loop. 

The new boy spoke again, asking who was going to show him around, and Veteran wagged his tail. "I will," he volunteered in a small voice, almost shyly. This was the first kid he'd met outside the Glacier.. except for that weird shadow girl, but she hadn't talked or anything so she didn't count. 

Veteran was used to being the oldest around here. Would a big kid like Caracal think he was a baby?