Duskfire Glacier the pines, the beasts, the frost

hi!

Unlike the twisting paths of wolves that called this place home, the ice was not Satori's friend. It was cold and unpleasant where the forests of home had been sheltered and warm. Though, as the days flew by, a realisation that this was home now began to sink in. 

Still, she kept to the outskirts, the evergreens curing some of her homesickness. A sprig of winter stems gathered, she turned to go when a flash of white caught her eye.

"You enjoy the company of trees?" Her words muffled behind her bundle, the scent of lavender obscuring any scent this woman carried.