Duskfire Glacier In the car outside

@Lane @Issorartuyok but very much all welcome :)

The howling winds bent and whipped the branches of the few hardwood trees that grew at this altitude, but like the short, bent tuckamore tree, the dark wolf wasn't phased. While her pelt lashed and curled in the buffets of wind, she cut through it with the steady persistence of a heavy steam engine. A slight squinting of her pale yellow gaze was the only sign she felt the wind at all; even her fur-rimmed ears continued to point forwards and there was a hint of a smile on her dark lips. 

Winter this far South was still difficult for her to take serious. Her coat was thick, her paws broad and furry. So when she noticed the gleaming white snow nestled in the mountains in the distance, she felt drawn to it. That wasn't just mountain snow- that was a glacier. 

Of course,  she took notice of the tracks and markings left behind by patrolling wolves who had already claimed the area. It did not discourage her, either, for amongst those scents she thought faintly she could pick out those which were familiar to her, and with a delighted chuckle, she tilted her head back and sang out. Like the stalwart female, her voice was strong and would carry through the whipping winds while she waited to see if her suspicions were true.