Moonsong Glacier mama cuts like a man-of-war

Sumac's head swiveled here and there, drinking in the new sights and sounds of this arctic wonderland, marveling at the immensity of the glacier that dominated the Moonsong landscape. 'Mac was uneasy about treading so close to a pack's territory but placed his trust in Easy's calm demeanor and wisdom. Besides, he'd made a promise to her to find Arjun, and a little thrill of excitement at the prospect of reaching that aim tickled his spine. Oh, she'd be so happy, he was sure, and that was enough of a reward in of itself.

'Mac's attention snapped back forward as Easy picked up her pace, her gait taking on an excited buoyancy as she explained how to properly greet Arjun, or "Dutch" as he also called himself. He was grateful for this information - it took away the anxiety of uncertainty during their first meeting.

The male resumed taking in their surroundings, carefully picking his way up the steep slope and trying desperately not to look back in the direction they'd come from. He stopped abruptly, ears erect as a sharp voice halted their march. Oh! His eyes fell upon a shaded male figure, the source of the words, and stiffened as Easy approached.

Sumac watched their ritual intently. He held his breath - despite their words, at first it appeared as though they'd come to blows. Was this Arjun? If not, and he tried to harm Easy in any way, he'd have 'Mac to contend with. Heck, even if it was Arjun and strange circumstance caused friction, the Mackenzie wouldn't allow any harm to come to his companion... not without a fight, at least.

When they embraced, 'Mac's stiff form relaxed with a long exhalation, his tail giving a soft swish of relief at his hocks. Arjun's - Dutch's - face wore an amiable grin, erasing the former tension from his voice. Sumac gave a small smile back and a deep nod of his head respectfully. He was determined not to let his stutter get out of control this time!

"I-it's a pleasure, Arjun. I'm s-so glad we were able to find you - I know it means a lot to your mother," he replied gently, giving another bob of his head.

The young male gave a soft chuckle at their antics. It was so clear to see their affection for one another, and it was contagious. It made him feel warm inside to see such a close mother-son bond, and even sparked a tiny flicker of jealousy. It was only a natural emotion, 'Mac tried to assure himself before he began his typical self-castigation for feeling such unwholesome things.

"Ah, nah. Not typically. She's just been eager to see you, that's all," he responded, moving closer.