Moonsong Glacier If we run into red full speed

She was surprised to learn that it was her family, too, who had been those who swam with seals. Of course, she had been told stories of selkies, but she and her littermates had been skeptical of such things. She didn’t know what a Spiritwalker was but she assumed it was another cryptid of sorts, or a name for a wolf who had some connection with the mysterious. 

She moved to follow him. ”Not as much, no,” She admitted. ”And the cold it…The mountain is unbearable,” she admitted sheepishly. She had not been built for this- and now, she was wandering from her home, searching for a place which would be more hospitable. 

He mentioned his home and his family, and jested about his brothers. ”It is a pity; I would like to see them and how they measure up to you,” She laughed softly. Timidly, she spoke again. ”Though…I must confess. I was given your name once before, Dutch. By Kukutux.” She said.

She judged him to be amiable, intelligent, gentle and invested. ”She mentioned your name when I asked her to tell me who to find for my First Rites.”