Moonsong Glacier aullasik (⦦

her step was brisk to the glacier, and when the cold wind crept into her alabastrine hackles, she saw carried upon its spine was the scent of others.

notably, kigipigak and chakliux.

for this she distinctly did not care, and without preamble she sent up a call for @Ariadne. between falling crimson leaves and the curl of ice beneath her paws, she trotted along a very new trail in searching. along her back was slung another skin, and into it was caught the last sticks of dried meat from the summer, slices of venison and elk left to curl beneath a hot sun.