Lone Star Mountain what should we do?

The northerner had ventured out on his own for a short while. It would not be long enough for the young ones to worry or search for him, but long enough that he might find them food and chart the rest of their course. He would want to return to the glacier before long. The thought of leaving Lane to tend to matters there had filled him with uncertainty.

As the man prowled along the base of a snowy mountain, he drew his gaze upward and met a figure in the distance. The scent of her was carried on the wind. It had – perhaps – lured him a short way from his original path.

The northern man crossed the earth in long strides. He carried forward until he had closed much of the space between them. Once nearer, Issorartuyok drew his dark head up and chuffed out to her. The wave of his tail was a friendly one. The thrumming of his instincts was fierce.