Duskfire Glacier sinaliarpok

Before the yet to be named man could answer her query, a familiar face appeared behind him. The flash of a tawny coat, the soot like markings under the eyes. There was no mistaking it. Lane. Her jade stare brightened, then dulled at noting the fatigue creeping at the edges of her old friends face. 

Now having a name - Issorartuyok Tatkret- to put to the face of the dark man, she nodded to them both. "Good to meet you, Issorartuyok. And Lane...it has been quite some time. You must have done well for yourself to be at the helm of your own pack." She again felt compelled to move forward, to embrace her friend in a hug. But refrained, feeling that the mood wasn't right. There was an unease in the air. A tension. And not just surrounding the matter of the herds either.

Lane said she had hoped to see her at the feast. That she must've just missed her. Dark tipped ears swiveled back slightly, followed by a small shake of her head. "I am afraid not, Lane. You see, I only just arrived back in the Teekons just a week ago. There was an incident that forced my absence from Moonglow for a while. Kukutux and I have met again. It was through she and one of her followers, that I learned of the Glacier." And of the wreckage sweeping the Tagia, left unsaid.